𝐃𝐮𝐥𝐜𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐬 ʸᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉ ᶜⁱᵖʰᵉʳ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡʸ

• 𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 •

Song Playing: Guillotine - John Bellion (Slowed + reverb)
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[ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 ]

I know I'm your sun

I know you'll never run

You know that you need me

You know you believed me

The sound of swords clashing echoed in the big room, turning around here and there, clashing of metal, Their heavy steps dodging and attacking, and their own voice taunting and teasing the other one. They enjoyed it, he enjoyed it. "You know I'm going to win this time"

"No way in hell you are" she chuckled, attacking again only for him to dodge it and jump on the higher place behind him. Good, at lest he backtracked, only if she could get his back to cold to a wall... "I'm not letting you win those coins."

"Too bad no one has collected them" he pouted playfully dodging all her attacks calmly, no sign of being tired in his body. Heck, even his body language only showed that he is amused more than anything else. This only made the girl more frustrated. Of course, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing her exhausted or frustrated, but still she felt it. Not showing something never meant you didn't feel it, you didn't have it. Not showing emotions doesn't mean you don't feel, not showing pain doesn't mean you aren't hurting.

"Is that all you got, princess?~ Come on, Get your wrath out on me I'm waiting~" Bill was very well aware. Despite his pride yelling at him to win, his other and more humanoid side kept him worried for the girl. So worried and sweet that he was willing to lose so she would be happy. Still, he was also aware that this girl could easily take him down if she wanted too, but she was just "not in the mood" and she liked to put it. And he agreed, he had seen how brutally she killed people, how she would slaughter them with no emotion but glee visible in her eyes. This wasn't new to him, but she was always like this when it came to the blond.

"You seem deep in thought" she said, using this moment to throw the sword in his hand away from him. He quickly snapped out of the train of thoughts and blinked in confusion. Bill couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to be beaten and slaughtered by her, to be dominated by her. Face flushing he smirked "Then it's a hand to hand combat I suppose"

Returning the smirk, she let the beautiful and skillfully carved sword to fall on the ground "Combat it is"

With that she attacked, her leg quickly coming so near to making an impact with his head. Only if he didn't grab and there it away. To anyone else, this act would make them lose balance but she wasn't like anyone else. She was quick on her feet, always ready to attack. So that's what she did, quickly landing punches toward his face as much as possible, each of them being either dodged or grabbed by him. Finally when he was distracted with her last two punches she brought her knee up, kneeing him right in the stomach making him double over in pain and a breathless 'oof' leave his parted lips.

Being quick to act she jumped behind him and pushed him to the ground, grabbing his arm and putting it in a painful angle, her knee pushing on his back and another hand putting a dagger she always held on his throat "Accept the lose~"