I knocked the person in the gut hearing a groan as his hand loosen its grip on me.
I stood in a fighting stance ready to knock him out and possibly kill him off.
The person wore a hood covering their face, stretching his hands.
"Drop the blood lust I'm not going to harm you, sheesh woman you are strong" he grunted.
I stood properly, tilting my head to the side a little. "Alex?" I asked, recognising the voice.
He removed the hood cap revealing his face that it was really him.
I sigh in relief, my nerve-calming down a little.
"I'm so sorry, " I bent down almost immediately to check his abdomen where I had punched him.
"Does it hurt that bad?" I asked, pressing it down a bit. I flinched as he groaned in pain the more I touched.
"I'm sure it will heal up in no time," he grew quiet after that, and I looked up at him. His face was inches away from me. When did he get this close?
