To Marry a Monster
I curled into a tight ball, my arms locked over my midsection as my vision blurred from the impact, my lungs burning as the room began to spin.
"You think you can outrun a tier-one unit, you Whitmore bastard?" the brute I had blinded hissed, his eyes bloodshot and watering as he staggered back toward my position, pulling a heavy combat blade from his hip. "I am going to break your legs before I end your contract."
Totally depleted of kinetic strength and pinned against the concrete wall, I closed my eyes, bracing my system for the final impact.
Suddenly, a massive, low-frequency vibration rattled through the floorboards. The mercenary holding the blade froze, his head snapping upward as the
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