Hybrid: Supernatural Bad Boys I
Stinging pain burns through my skin as a bloody line forms in the center of my chest.
He stabs at me again, but this time I’m ready. I elbow him in the face and stomach as he moves in for the kill, but I turn quickly and avoid his strike. Grasping his wrist, I struggle to keep the knife away from my chest. Lukan pushes forward with all of his strength; the tip is nearly hairsbreadth from my throat. Jaw tight, I reach for it with my other hand, grab it by the handle, and twist it sideways to cut his throat. He looks at me in surprise as blood begins to gush down his neck. His eyes widen, and he stumbles back, covering his neck with his hand as he tries to stifle the flow. Unfortunately, it’s
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