As Azkar noticed Zena's hands move, she drew his attentiom with her next sentence.
"For such a hypocrite, you sure do contradict yourself." Zena spat at him with a clear look of disdain and hate.
"You, bitch!" Azkar shouted as he disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Zena, slapping her hard on her cheek.
Zena's head turned to the right side as her left cheek got swollen and red. However, unlike what he had expected she did not cry nor beg, in fact, she did not even make a single sound.
Instead, she turned her head back to look at him with a clear disdain in her eyes. It did shock him to see the weak little girl look at him with such a fierce look on her face.
"You don't have the right to judge me. I gave up the lives of a few humans, to save the rest of humanity. Little girl, if you could have seen the amount of destruction that I have seen, you would not have given me that look.