"Stay back"
I command. The exasperation beams in my gaze. "Shall we play a little game?" Yet, the man ignores my words. Tilting his head with the knife aiming at me. Who the fuck gave such courage to this jerk? A scowl displays across my face. I need to do something. Shall I frighten them?
No, it is not an accurate solution. Due to the fact that the time has passed seven in evening, I can feel the energy slowly running out in this weak body. This whole time, I have been enduring the pain as if I don't need to inhale the energy from the man. But it is not processing well enough.
Without any consideration, I straight up kick the man in balls with my leather high heel boots. "Ugh!" A groan echoes. Due to agony, he steps back with his hands pressing upon his lower part. There is a space now. I can escape. In hurry, my feet set on the ground. Ready to run away.
