HIS TOY
I cursed internally wishing I struck his spine and ended everything at once, but then again, that'd have been too boring and easy.
Leaving no space for Ash to regain his stamina, I struck him back on the ground with my feet, but he was quick enough to move before my feet landed on his throat. With the sharpness of my shoes, his neck would've been crushed.
“You seem to like my neck so much,” he muttered, standing to his feet. “Of course I do, I like it so much that I want to have it as a collection in my closet with all the other heads of my enemies. Trust me when I say your head will make a nice decor,” I answered and waited for him to rush at me, he did which made me smirk. I swung my arm,
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