"You almost cut Janu's throat, Kendari."
At that time, Kendari had only just really realized what she was doing. The girl blinked a few times; her blood, which had previously felt like it was boiling, was now starting to subside, and she was finally able to feel the rapid pace of her own breaths.
She fell down, sat on the field before finally raising her head to look at Janu, who was still standing in front of her. Even though she didn't have any weapons, the man's entire body was covered in small knife cuts.
The entire fight began to spin in her head—the feeling of wanting more and more—to be able to win quickly, to kill. "I have the urge to kill someone," thought the girl subconsciously.
Kendari then stared at her own fingers. The tip of her finger was also bleeding and emitting a small amount of smoke. She just really felt pain all over her fingertips, and now she was really able to feel how tired and sore her whole body was.
