To his surprise, Lily didn't hesitate to use her other hand to try and stab him. Unfortunately for Lily, the man was experienced enough to be able to see through a simple attack like this. Victor let her go before he took a step back completely avoiding the knife in Lily's hands. "You crafty little prick." He spat.
On the floor, another hiss escaped Lily's lips, she raised her ashen face and glared at the man. "Fool!" Lily forced herself to stand up, however, her legs seemed to lose all their strength. Kicking someone bigger than her used a lot of her energy. Because of this, all muscles in her leg ached from exhaustion, heck, her body ached.
"Where is it!?" Victor asked. Since Lily didn't give them the file, she still had value in their eyes. The sound of someone's footsteps interrupted the two. Mr. Kuznetsov strode inside the room, his face had morphed into an ugly scowl.
