Waiting again.

"What do you mean you're going in circles?" Athan questioned.

Athan let go of Scarlett's hand, her hand dropped to the floor, clutching the knife tightly still.

Scarlett took an opportunity to get Athan off her by flipping herself over, so Ethan was pinned against the ground. She spun the knife in her hand and sliced Athan's chest a few times, making huge, deep wounds. By the time Scarlett and Athan had climbed to their feet, Athan's body was red with blood. He took off his leather coat and wiped down his chest; he threw his coat off to the side. Scarlett stood there watching him with a huge smirk on her face before running a hand through her hair and sliding the knife into her back pocket.