Being a sorcerer had its up and downs. Right now, you were at a down. You had gotten your ass kicked because you weren’t good at hand to hand so your partner, Geto, decided to try and help.

You were throwing punches back and forth but to no avail as he was blocking everything you were throwing at him. It was extremely disheartening and the fact that you couldn’t get a shot on doing anymore. You got extremely fed up and turned on your heel, heading towards the exit.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” With a quick movement, Geto grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the wall. “Get out of this,” he told you, his eyes locked down on you. His grip was tight but not painful as he held onto you.