He looked shocked as he saw the lady holding the knife that was already with him. He tried dragging it from her and stabbing her without giving her any more chance but he did not understand how she could grow strong in a second.
He looked at her, just to notice the splashed blood on her body already drying. She looked less pale than before and her emotions just now had rapidly changed into something that he wasn't expecting. He was confused about who this creature was. "Who are you and why are you still breathing fine?"
"It seems that you are much more disturbed by me breathing fine than that woman you love so dearly." Hearing her words, he instinctively faced his side and she used that opportunity to grab the knife from him. Still, he didn't care, his entire attention was placed on the woman who stood there, looking like a statue.
