Villain Ch 1703. You're Bleeding
A flurry of steps, blades spinning, shadows exploding outward from her form like black petals.
Allen stood still.
Then moved once.
And every attack— Landed.
A blade across her thigh.
Another nicking her side.
His sword twisted between her guard and cracked the hilt of her dagger from her hand. She reached for it again, but he caught her wrist mid-motion and twisted.
She gasped.
Her hand went numb.
Allen leaned in, lips close to her ear.
"You're bleeding," he whispered.
She tried to headbutt him.
He caught that too.
Their faces were inches apart.
And his grin never faded.
"You're good," he said, almost like praise. "But you're in my domain now."
She could barely breathe.
Everything felt heavy.
Her body screamed for retreat. Her screen flickered with low-health warnings. Her armor—cracked. Her stamina bar—flashing red.
And still—he hadn't even used a skill yet.
He stepped back, sword glinting faintly.
