4 - my enemy or friend?

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My dagger flies right into the direction of the person in the shadow.

Though the person. I correct the man. Already saw this coming and just smoothly moved his face to the side.

My dagger hits the wooden wall behind him.

Slowly he pulls it out of the wall.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

The wall squeaks as my dagger is being taken by the man in the shadows who seems to be wearing some kind of mask.

Play it cool. You can handle this. You're not just a princess. You're a motherfcking skilled fighter.

He plays with my beloved dagger like with some kind of toy. Throws it in the air and catches it while slowly moving to my direction...

He knows what he's doing. He's showing off. Trying to intimidate me. Trying to be the bad guy.

An evil smile appears on my lips. I focus my eyes on him. On the target.

I can be the bad guy too...

"Take of that mask." I demand.

He stops walking. Confused.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I have seen worse." I keep talking.

His hold around my weapon gets tighter.
Ha! Thrown off he steps back but this way I get a better look at him.

Definitely got his attention. Use it.

As he doesn't seem like taking that ugly mask off. I just keep provocating him. Reading him.

He's tall. Well built. Trained. Left handed.

"So what? You're gonna fight me or stand there like a fcking door?" I laugh loud and clear.

So that way he won't hear me pull put my other dagger.

Of course I have more than one. Darling, a dagger is a girl's best friend;)

"Wouldn't want to hurt you..." He answers.
His voice is deep and seducing in a way I can't describe. Shivers run down my back. But...
It's not his real voice. He's pretending. Like I am.

If he realises that I am the princess, oh that would be-
"You. The crown princess of Maya. Cecilia Reighn." He finishes his sentence.
-shitty.

I try to stay calm.

"You sound crazy. Why should the princess hide in a haunted old house when she can live in a whole castle?" I laugh at him and stare him right into his eyes.

He walks towards me. Fast. Until he stands infront of me.
I face him calm with my b!tch face.

"I am the crazy one? You want to try and fight me?" He scoffs.
"I'm gonna beat you, easily." He smirks.

"You can certainly try." I tell him calmly.

He looks shocked, didn't expect that answer I guess...

I break the distance between us and reach with my hand to his well-built body.

"You look nervous.." I slowly walk around him.

One hidden gun and one knife

Infront of him, I stop and put my hand on his cheek or mask.

"I might not be a princess but.."

I pull him down and whisper into his ear, while stealing his weapons:

"I am damn rich in bed."

He gasps for air. He definitely didn't expect this type of approach.
I use this moment. Jump at him and wrap my legs around his neck. Choking him.

"What- the- fuck?!" He says while trying to get me off his shoulders.

"Why? You don't like this position?" I start to enjoy this...

Harshly I remove his mask. Though he manages to throw me off.
I gracefully roll over. With a knife in each hand.

But as I turn around and look at his bare face. His familiar features. It's like a slap across my face.

"What the hell..." I mutter disturbed.

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How do you like Lia's fighting style?

And who do you think is the familiar man from the shadows?

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