"Do you think she will take this seriously?" Lilah asked as she played with the knife in her hands that was stained with blood. It was obvious whose blood it was - Sam's.
The masked man chuckled darkly before taking his seat and crossing his legs like the devil he was. Only his eyes were covered by the mask, his nose and mouth were not. He stroked his chin before letting a light gasp out of his mouth.
"I guess not. My fight isn't with her. She just happens to be the pawn in this game. I have sighted her from the very beginning. She loves her sister..." He paused and looked at the helpless Sam who was clearly staring daggers at him. His lips curved into a slight smirk which Sam imagined not to reach his eyes at all if she could see them.