Chapter 83)I Have To
Like I was on autopilot, I pulled the poisoned knife from my waistband and sliced it through the Hybrid King's arm.
It hardly broke the skin, but that's not the point.
I sliced the knife across his arm to losen his grip, then grabbed onto Marco and slammed my foot into The King's chest. The combination of it all gave me enough momentum and strength to pry Marco from his iron grip so we both fell to the ground.
(A/N: Is it way too late to barely be starting a Chapter? Yes. Will I actually finish it tonight? Maybe. I guess we'll see in the author's note at the end.)
I scrambled onto my back so I could have eyes on the enemy, but the second I saw his towering frame standing over me with the whip clutched in his sadistic hands, I was a defenseless dear in the headlights all over again.
He smirked evilly.
Oh goddess.