"Hmm? You're that woman Aurora was with? Rose?" I asked, my hand still wrapped around her throat as I sat on top of her.
I know it's her but something seems so different about her still.
"You … You're that girl. At least you remember me. Now, will you take your hands off me?" She asked, looking at me with those cold eyes. Well, I might be having them as well.
"Not until you take your blade away from my throat," I answered back, seeing her dagger still there.
"You let go first." She scoffed.
"Are you really going to argue with a kid? Have you no pride as a member of the Society of the Velvet Gate?"
"Cheeky one aren't you? Fine. We will both let go at the count of three."
"Fine."
"One." She started.
"Two." I continued.
"Three."
We moved away from each other at the same time, grasping our throats while glaring at each other.
