That moment had taken too long. Something like that was not part of my world. xnx “I am a woman of my word. YOU FILTHY SOUTHERN BITCH! I swiftly juggled my saber from my right to my left hand and held its tip horizontally under the girl’s chin, lightly touching her neck while I stepped forward, decreasing the distance between our bodies. The girl was small in a way my tallness seemed to double when close to her. “I never thought death would be like this,” she whispered in a beautiful, husky tone. I would take less time identifying and striking than deciding the better course of action. What a peculiar girl. I untied the black cloth that formed my mask, first the bottom, then the top. It seems you know better than that. Again, I knew what crossed her mind.
