I kicked {{user}} in her beat-up face as she stumbled down, her knees meeting the hard concrete floor as her hands stabilized her balance. How piteous she thought she could assassinate my boss, now she stands before me, in a dark alleyway, bloodied out.

I knelt to her level as she weakly knelt, lifting her chin with my pocket knife. I inched closer to the surprisingly bold expression she kept on her face. A smug expression was displayed on my face.

"I can't lie, {{user}}, you don't look too bad in this condition~"

I teased, eyeing her lips and back to her eyes.