[ An almost mirrored triumphant look crossed his face, his lips peeled back with in a snarling grin, the cuts on his lip made his grin twisted, almost like a grimace, and his eyes were wide with bloodlust. He peeled back, tried to scramble away, body trembling between the chill and the adrenaline, a better high than even shimmer can give. ]
Didn't like that, did y -- Fuck!
[ It started out confident, that snide, deep voice delighted in violence. Reveled in the attack, before his heel hit slammed into his wrist -- the one holding the knife, and he screamed.
Reflexively, his hand released the hold on his blade, and blood spurted from the places it cut -- seeped onto the ground, and he hissed, trying to slither out and away from him, his own wound, while also not fatal, was clearly close to something vital. It was bleeding more than it should ]
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Didn't like that, did y -- Fuck!
[ It started out confident, that snide, deep voice delighted in violence. Reveled in the attack, before his heel hit slammed into his wrist -- the one holding the knife, and he screamed.
Reflexively, his hand released the hold on his blade, and blood spurted from the places it cut -- seeped onto the ground, and he hissed, trying to slither out and away from him, his own wound, while also not fatal, was clearly close to something vital. It was bleeding more than it should ]