❝ Nothing — ❞
[ The answer was clipped and fell short as a low hiss of breath rushes through clenched teeth as she attempts to stand, putting pressure on the wounded leg.
Green and blue hues lock with his darker ones momentarily before they drop to the sword that hands on his hips. It hasn’t been drawn, but it does little to settle her racing heart. ]
❝ —— Go on. Do it. Kill me. ❞
"It doesn’t look like nothing to me.“
[ His hand fell away from the weapon, raising in the air as a gesture of goodwill. If it were a trap, he would be dead by now. If it was still to come, well, there could one be winner anyway. ]
"I’m not going to kill you. ”
[ In truth, he couldn’t kill her. It wasn’t in his nature, despite the kill or be killed method that ruled that arena. The backing reason was because all of his actual angry was targeted toward the Careers. For what they did to Aiko. That’s where any of his kills was going to come from. ]