Chapter 3: Silver Shiny Eyes

The opponents stared at each other for a few seconds. The hooded man's eyes seemed to light up the place, their breathing was synchronized, and with a noise on the table made by the noble, the two advanced at the same time.

The hooded one noticed that his opponent was faster and saw the curved dagger approaching his stomach. In a quick step, he threw his body to the side, making his opponent's dagger miss by a little.

Still close to Andias, the hooded man advanced with the blade pointed at his opponent's ribs in a lunge pose. However, Andias, even delayed by the advance, turned his body and made the daggers clash, emitting a dry sound of metal clashing in the air. Along with some sparks.

The hooded man's wrist was thrown back, and he frowned, annoyed noticing the difference between the physiques, Andias seeing an opportunity advanced with a cut towards his opponent's chest, which again jumped back to avoid damage; however, Andias already waiting for the retreat and charging with consecutive cuts, causing an exchange of dagger blows.

The clashes of the blades were increasing and echoing through the closed place. The hooded one was pressed by the blows that were faster and heavier than his, being gradually pushed against the wall by the pressure of the attacks. Andias smiled as he tried to slash his opponent and spoke in an excited tone.

"THIS, THAT'S THAT GUY. YOU'RE DOING WELL, BUT..." The sentence was interrupted with the hooded man hitting his back against the wall and, for a second, looking scared at her, the reaction made Andias show an even wider smile, and so he advanced to cut the hooded man from top to bottom.

The hooded man's frightened expression changed to one of sudden seriousness, and his eyes, which were half off, began to emit a slight glow, and in his mind, he spoke:

"Big Hit." The hooded man pressed his entire body, and his eyes became completely silver and shiny, Andias widened his eyes to see the hooded man move his body even faster than before, and his body began to emit a light silver Aura from his feet, and how if it was lighter, the hooded one blocked the enemy's attack and the daggers clashed, making a metallic sound and releasing sparks.

Andias had been taken by surprise, but before he could give his opponent time to think of an answer to those techniques, the hooded man counterattacked using his elbow from the bottom up against Andias' chin, causing a powerful impact that forced him to retreat, however, without rest, the hooded man advanced to cut his opponent's chest, which he noticed and with a quick step he jumped backward, retreating to half the room.

Still stunned from the blow, Andias ran his hand over his chest and saw that the cut had hit his robes with a perfect cut, which made him smile excitedly as he recovered.

"A little more, I would bleed. You're good. You're skillful." The hooded man was frowning, and Andias saw his eyes fade back to their whitish tone, and then he sighed. "You're already a piece of shit...".

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"Ouch..." Andias opened an even wider smile with wide eyes. The killer's words and his voice showed that he was very young, and he wondered what had happened to the boy to reach that new level with the others. Bright eyes that somehow seemed to influence his body, but before they could talk more, the hooded man positioned himself again. "I wasn't paid to kill you, get out of my sight, and I'll ignore it. What does a cult that wants to bring the dead back to life want by protecting this garbage?"

Hearing that, the man was still surprised, but soon after, he positioned himself to reciprocate the young man's spirit.

"You'll have to kill me, first kid." His sharp smile remained on his face, and the hooded man squinted, frowning under his hood. "Same shit every day."

Before he finished the sentence, the hooded man advanced, surprising Andias. The boy was already in front of him to stick the dagger in his throat and took the bodyguard to try to change the blows. Still, it was a feint from the hooded man who lowered himself completely and leaned on the ground with his dagger and tried to kick the opponent's legs that, noticing the young assassin's intention, jumped back towards his boss's table.

The hooded man, with the thrust of his arms, lifted his legs from the ground and, still with a low posture, jumped towards Andias at the moment the bodyguard put his feet on the table, seeing the hooded man force a duel where he would not lose, Andias frowned. Forehead still animated, and because he had no base, he was forced to block the young man's advance with the dagger, and even with difficulty, the cut was avoided by passing only the right side of his face and opening a deep cut, and even after the amount the hooded man he forced another thrust against his opponent who, by regaining his posture, managed to block the dagger making the two collide.

With the eyes shining once more, the hooded one used his big hit to force the dagger even more against his opponent, trying to gain an advantage, and his strength surpassed that of his opponent, who was pushed back and thus fell off the table; however the hooded man's intention was another and moving his body and the dagger he managed to push his opponent's weapon up, and with a quick advance the hooded one threw himself at his opponent with the dagger, which even with difficulty and going a little to the side entered half of your blade into your opponent's body.

On the ground, still scared, Andias spit a little blood that ran down his face, and trembling, the man tried to bring his hands closer to the hooded man. Still, he was panting and moved away from the man sitting under him. His eyes began to fade and return to his normal whitish tone, and still having trouble breathing, he spoke.

"I told you to go away, asshole. You won't be able to do anything while dead." The hooded man looked irritated, and his opponent remained on the ground with his angry and frustrated expression that seemed to give up on reaching the hooded man until his expression finally turned neutral, and with regret, he spoke. "It's true... and I had liked you so much..."

A chill went through the hooded man's spine, and a smile formed on Andias' face, and as if he were fine again, he went with the dagger from the side to hit the hooded man's neck, until in his fright and with his reflexes he managed to put his shoulder on the hood. Dagger place, and so the hooded one had his shoulder pierced by his opponent's dagger, he grinned with his sharp smile.

"How pitiful"

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