"You didn't see that coming, right?" Elijah smirked while Mark looked at him in shock.
Elijah pulled out the knife and with great strength and shout he broke Mark's sword with his arm and stood up right in front of him. Then with that same great strength, he kicked Mark and he flew a few distance away from them.
Quickly, he turned to Agatha and held her, "Are you alright?" He looked her over to ensure that she was alright.
Seeing no mark nor any sign of injury in her, he breathed a sigh of relief. His sigh of relief soon changed to that of anger as his hold on her tightened.
"I told you not to go to any place without my knowledge. Do you know how worried I was when I got to your room and you were not there? I was scared to shit." He berated her as his mind drifted to a few moments ago.
*
"Are you feeling alright already, Agatha?" Elijah called from the door post, but he got no reply.
