He hissed in pain at the second blow, but used the momentum to push forward, knocking her down. He pulled the knife up with another twist, and held it up, letting her own blood drip onto her face. "I know you think I'm nothing. A lot of people have thought that. It's not as satisfying as it should be, proving them wrong like this." He snarled again. "But it'll do."
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Date: 2006-12-06 02:42 am (UTC)