“Nice to see you again,” Raph smirks, approaching me cautiously. “Can’t say the same about you,” You roll your eyes, attempting to walk away. “Where you going?” He blocks your exit path. “Anywhere but here,” You scowl, trying to push past him.
“And why’s that?” He pretends to be hurt. “You’re an asshole,” You smile sweetly. “I’m just saving the world, hun,” He laughs, staying put. “From what?” You raise your eyebrows. “You,” He shrugs.
“Good luck with that,” You laugh. How could he even get close to stopping you? That idiot. “Thanks,” He looks like he’s studying you. Trying to read you. You chuckle, pushing past him finally.
“Come on then, fight me,” He demands. “Sorry, I’m too old to play toy soldiers,” You smirk, spinning your dagger with your fingers. “Fight me,” He repeats, determination clear in his voice.
“Fine,” You give in, turning to face him. He swings at you but you duck, tripping him. He falls on his back before jumping back up again. “That all you got?” You taunt. He aims for your lower body this time but you dodge him again.
“Are you done waisting my time?” You pretend to look at an invisible watch on your arm. This turns into a full on fight. You don’t know when it’s going to end. Death? You don’t really want to kill him yet. Yet. By now he’s panting and wheezing, blood pooling out of his nose.
You approach him with your dagger, pointing it at him. He gulps, squeezing his eyes closed as if to say ‘get it over with’. “I’m not going to kill you,” You withdraw, putting the knife away. “Why not?” He tilts his head in confusion. “There’s no point. Now get out of here,” You command, pointing to the door.
He nods, admitting to defeat. “See ya, Y/N,” He smirks, looking back at you when he reaches the door. “Bye,” You smile slightly, walking away too.
