068 Rebellious Spirit

Immediately silence befell the entire tavern.

It would appear that my quick action caught the eye of everyone. I didn't want the attention seeing as to how I have plenty of it from three unpleasant individuals.

With tensions starting to run high, at any moment someone could so much as breath incorrectly for a simple second and a fight would break out.

There was no doubt about it. 

Cheekily I still pushed the tip of the dagger into the chest of the assailant. I've been fighting up until now so it made no difference to me if I had to keep fighting again.

Strained grunts were coming from the would be assassin as I continued the slow torture. I was seconds away from hitting something critical when the barkeep of all people stepped in.

"Em stop it!"

I dropped the dagger. Not because I was being told to so but because someone knew who I was.