Do witches use psychokinesis?

The shadows of the broken parts of the castle eclipsed over the place we stood. Tears, blood, chattering teeth, fear. Everything was visible on the faces of the two idiots kneeling in front of us. My heart raced.

But, I didn't stay there.

These people, they weren't worth it. It wasn't worth seeing them scream and wail and flail under the pain.

With a soft sigh, I walked away from the place we stood at, leaving behind the group of people as they were. I did not spare anyone even half a glance as I moved closer to the staircase inside the palace. A strange, agile mass climbed my legs and up to my shoulder. Kou had ran up and climbed on my shoulders. This fucking cat, can't it see I am injured?

I grabbed him by the neck and threw him off.

"Meaow!"

"AAAAAH!"

The cat's scream merged with the infernal calls of the wounded bastards.

-Drip. Drip