“You don’t give up do you?” he growled seductively as Hazel scurried away to safety.
“Not in my job description.” She simply answered as they kept a wary eye on each other.
“So you’ve come to take me in have you?” he chuckled and she simply nodded.
“You know you're not gonna take me alive don’t you?” he sneered.
“I’m prepared to do what I have to. Especially now.” She answered and his glare went cold as he walked toward her.
“I knew you had it in you, angel.” He teased as they stood chest to face.
“I’m nothing like you.” She protested as she looked up into his very sadistic eyes.
“I beg to differ, sweet cheeks.” He smiled smugly as he ran his scorching finger down her face, searing her skin.
That was her breaking point. In the next instant her fist had slammed into his face. He smiled as blood trickled down his lip.
“Give me a kiss to make it all better!” he shouted swinging at her.
Reflexes kicking in, she blocked, but he immediately threw another blow. To her advantage, she’d caught his arm and threw her own punch, striking him in the chest. She’d undoubtedly knocked the wind out of him as he stumbled back. Still, he had that stupid grin on his face. He was enjoying their tussle just a little too much. Cutting to the chase, an illuminating white light spewed from her hand as she manifested a dagger. He ran at her, but she dodged the blow and swiped at him, cutting flesh and drawing blood.