Standing before the man who tried to kill me, an audible scoff escapes my body.
The man didn't even have to tell me who sent him since it was pretty obvious. Did they think that all it would take is this skinny man to kill me? Do they really think I'm that weak? Even if Xander didn't catch the assassin, I could at least put up a good fight until Delic or one of the guys make to my room to help me. However, this could also be what Sir Draven is looking for. Maybe this was a test to see how we would react if a danger were to approach me.
"Who sent you to kill me?" I ask just to see if he would give me the typical answer.
"As if I would tell you."
Yep... typical... I already know how this is going to go if we try to question him any further. It would be best to just get this over with.
"Delic, release the man," I order while squatting down to the assassin's eye level.
The guys wanted to protest my order, but Delic raises his hand to stop them. "Yes, Viola."
