Forcing herself forward the sharp point rushed at the attractive women. Unconcerned, she leaned back, knocked the arm with the knife aside before leaning in far to close, leaving no space between the two's bodies. Giving the ample chest, the less attractive of the two was distracted buy the innate softness pressing between them.
"Now now, I drank you poison tea, decent pain profile and a robust flavor, no need to ruin my clothes over something that wont work." Holding her arm out, there was no leverage for the girl to use her weapon or overpower that cursed person.
"This will not be the last, even in my death!" Biting hard her whole tongue felt numb before the stinging pain radiated in her jaw. Something pitched her side harshly, but there was no reason to care, her failure had killed her and the same poison in the tea that had been hid in her back jaw.
