BAAAAAAANG
The fist perfectly connected with Hael's face, yet his head didn't move a single inch.
Ardeon also didn't dare to stop, allowing his primal nature to kick in, resulting in an endless amount of punches.
BOOOOOM
BOOOOOM
BOOOOOM
BOOOOOM
Blood sprayed out crazily as Ardeon violently smashed his fist against his opponent, raining down an endless attack on him, until his own right arm went numb from being overused.
He stopped, looking at his opponent who was still grabbing onto his right arm.
Blood dripped down every inch of his body, cuts and bruises from fists all over his body, soaking his clothes in deep red, yet he was still staring down at him with the same wanting gaze.
"You have something that belongs... only to me."
The voice sounded to him once more, and only now did Ardeon understand. The voice came not from Hael's mouth, but from the mouth of a small face on the left side of his face.