Wang Yu cradled his injured right arms while backing away. He was a right hand man, so it was difficult for him to fight with left hand, moreover he still not got used with his eyes.
In the other hand, Senja kept approaching him with sword in her firm grip. She could sense panic evaporated from Wang Yu's pores and reflected on his eyes.
He was such good for nothing human.
Without saying anything Senja swung her sword steadily and as the blade made a contact with Wang Yu left arm he let out a shrilled scream that filled with agony.
"Quiet!" Senja snapped, feeling irritated by the sound of his voice.
Immediately Wang Yu's scream ceased down into a muffle whimpered. Fear flashed in his eyes now, he had experienced it first hand when he was under Senja's hypnosis and it wasn't a pleasant moment.
He tried to scramble away from her, but his back hit the wall behind him and he didn't have any way to leave except to fight Senja.
