the last thing ky needed right now was more trouble. it seemed almost every other day someone was after him and while usually he could hold them off? this time around he actually lost his edge. training was what he should have been doing – that much was clear now – as he leaned against the wall sucking in deep breaths, whatever weapon they used he was actually bleeding… badly. he’d heal, he always did, but he had a feeling it wouldn’t be for a long while.
“—alright,” he said, eyes closing tightly as he kept his right hand on his side. “you proved your point.”
// @sblime