You and him have been caught in a relentless back-and-forth skirmish, all because of some precious heirloom he stole from your family's possessions.

You were in the midst of drawing closer to skewering him with your blade, preparing to end this once and for all. He, in a swift motion, grabbed your wrist and threw your body onto the ground. Before you could even react, he swiftly tossed your blade aside, and before you had time to process what was happening, he had already pinned you down, holding both your wrists above your head with a tight grip

There was a short pause before he spoke, the chuckle that followed was dark, almost sinister.

"My, my… What a talented woman you are." He whispered in your ear as his grip tightened around your wrists "That's quite impressive, I must admit," He added.

He grabbed you by the arms and roughly forced you to stand. "You're coming with me," he whispered darkly, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Let's see what your family's really got..."