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Face of Fate

She has an iron heart in a velvet body. He's like a black hole inside the sun. She's strong with fragile pieces. He's fierce above his afraid self. She was the light in his gloomy world. He was the darkness that took her last shine. She became the aspire of his life. He made her life aimless. She wants to revenge him. He wants to acquire her. She searches for freedom from him. He captures her in a golden cage. She fell for a person she hates the most. He loves a person who he can't love. He was her enemy with a tag of a husband. She was his fear with a title of a wife.

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30. Skirmish - II

When Lycaon jumped towards her with a sword, she stepped back in defense. The dust around them disappeared gradually. The girls and the soldiers were able to sight them. Looking at each other, they resumed their fight. Lycaon was fighting with a sword in one hand, so as Cressida with the dagger in her right hand. The clash of the two metals; her dagger and his sword were causing a clanging sound, echoing in the forest. Scaring the birds which flew away from the trees. Pulling themselves back they again charged against each other. Holding the dagger in defense Cressida was looking into his eyes. With his sword clashed on her dagger, he was standing close exactly in front of her. He looked down at her burning eyes.

"Isn't dagger disadvantageous against a sword?" He spoke each word calmly, pressing down his sword at her.

"I prefer calling enemy closer before hitting." She said and punched him in his stomach.