Sheep in Wolf's Clothing
I hated him and wanted nothing more than to kill him, but I do not know if I could defeat him, and something told me that he could see through my facade.
He struck me again; I tilted my body to the left and blocked his sword with mine. He smirked.
"You can never win against me, Omega. You cannot defeat me in a sword fight. I already know how tired you are." He pushed me away and I staggered back.
I stared at him as he swung his sword, staring at me. "I will kill you," I whispered and lunged at him with my sword. I tried striking his head, but he defended with his sword. I struck again and he ducked, making my hand fling over his head. I did not want to give him a chance and was fighting him,