One second with my guard down and he kicked me in the face. The pain came Immediately as I did a summersalt and land on my lower legs, leaning forward. My hair was everywhere, covering my face and my nose is spilling blood out like crazy. I couldn't apply pressure because I was afraid of his next move. I heard him slowly walking forward. "What's wrong Beloved?" Danté asked. "I don't want to play your stupid game anymore!" I screamed, forcing my head up, mading my hair flip back so I could make hateful eye contact. Danté smirked devilishly. "You want to stop? You're wish is my command" Danté moved closer to me. I shivered as I searched for a needle knife but there was none in my skirt. I looked around. The remaining ones were behind him. There was no way I could pass him. There was no time to get away.All Rights Reserved