"Get the fuck off me bitch!"
With the hairpin still stuck in his chest, Blind Psycho pushed the ladies off of him then hurriedly hopped off the bed to reach for his sword that stood against the dresser.
"Get your old blind ass back here! We will surely kill you tonight!" The women struggled against him, unintentionally pulling off his boxers as they fought. Blind Psycho was filled with resentment as he remembered inviting the ladies to his luxurious penthouse to have a good time.
"Who sent you two to kill me?" Blind Psycho demanded, pressing the women for information. "Is it the same person who eliminated 2Chin at the warehouse?"
The ladies refused to answer, instead saying, "There is no point telling that to somebody who is about to be dead."
"Is that right…?" Blind Psycho's hand finally closed around the hilt of his sword. The women rush forth to attack him again. He swung the weapon in a wide arc, defending himself against their attacks.
