Contentment faded away and it became full of regret. A man standing in front of not too far from him, was looking at him with a scornful look. That man was none other than the person whom he thought he evaded. The brightness of his face diminished.
[How can he come before me suddenly? I am sure that I have managed to escape from him.]
As he met me he stopped running and backed down a little.
'I kept my words as well as let you go away without a scratch. But on the other hand you are trying to make a move on me again. People like you who attack from behind should not live on this earth.'
That statement made him terrified. The body began to shiver because of the fear of the death.
[No, if he caught me I will die miserably no matter what. If I want to live I have to defeat him. No I have to kill him with a sneak attack. No matter how strong he is he will die if I cut his throat.]
