And just as he sprang from his bed, a dagger was plunged into the spot he had been lying on moments ago.
Trevor was shocked, what just happened? He was almost killed?!
Why would anyone want him dead, he didn't remember offending anybody other than his sister.
"Who are you and what do you want from me?" He asked, scanning his opponent's fighting stance.
"Your life"
The voice was feminine and she was dressed in black entirely but he didn't have time to study her further because she was suddenly in front of him.
His eyes widened, a supernatural.
He scarcely had time to avoid her punch but she successfully kicked him in the guts which made him stagger back and topple over some contents on his table to the floor.
Trevor was quick on his feet and swerved the dagger that was projected his way which stuck into the table, she pulled it out quickly.
