108 You Are Bleeding

Void stood back up, after listening to what she said. Truly it was time to end that fight. They have dragged it on for too long. 

"Yes, I couldn't agree more," he replied her. 

Now that he felt better, though the bleeding hadn't stopped, but it was good knowing that he wasn't poisoned anymore. 

The other assassins looked at the incoming form of the other two. If felt as though their life would end very soon. 

"You bitch, congrats on winning this round," he said while trying to get back on his feet. 

"You still don't get it do you? There is no rounds, this is your end. Rather than focusing your energy and breathing in hopes of slowing down the poison, you still rant non stop. Tsk, tsk, tsk! You are quickening your death."

"Don't get so cocky, woman!" 

CUHOO! CUOHOO!! 

He coughed again and spat out more blood. His eyes paled with each passing second. 

His hands clutched his chest tighter, his once pale eyes became bloodshot. He felt very uncomfortable, the itchiness and pull he felt in his body. 

His heart felt as though it would shrink to the last bit and like a rush of blood gushing into it to burst all at the same time. 

He raised his head to look at the devil who had caused him so much pain. 

They were but a few meters away. Void held his sword tight, same with Amelia as they walked in unison and stopped two feet away. 

Their eyes squinted, Void's eyes held an unimaginable depth and dominance within. Right now, coupled with his height, he had a domineering composure and a scary one at that. 

They had dared to hurt him, he was not going to let anyone live. 

For Amelia, her eyes darkened as a cold glint flashed in her eyes. She was ready for a kill and these assassins just fell into her trap, who was she to refuse such an appetizer? 

SWOOSH!! 

In a blink of an eye, Amelia and Void were at their sides, the assassins struggled to put up a fight against them, but the poison made their movements slow and weak, especially the mouthy assassin. 

Amelia and Void changed formation again, as swiftly as before they both thrust their swords forward. 

The sound of pierced flesh could be heard everywhere as Amelia and Void's swords thrust into their opponents. 

The mouthy assassin eyes cringed, she could tell he was smiling at her. She twisted the sword still half into his body and pushed in further, the sword pierced through and came out from his body at the back. 

"Hmm," he scoffed, "You are really a sly wicked bitc... " 

Before he could complete his sentence, Amelia pushed the remaining part of her sword into him, till the hilt touched his chest. 

His eyes widened in shock at the sudden attack and finally gave up his last breath, falling forward on her hand.  

"You talk too much, asshole."

She turned to look at Void and found him staring at her, he had ended his since and just watched on as she gave the assassin a little torture before he passed away.  

She swung her sword, removing the blood stains from the blade, brought out a piece of cloth and wiped her blade clean. 

When she was done, she threw the cloth on the ground near the assassin's body before turning to face Void. 

He had a look of indifference as he gazed down at her. 

"You are bleeding," she casually said and moved closer to him. 

As she reached out to touch him, he moved back, avoiding her touch. 

"As you wish then, deal with the bleeding yourself."

She walked over to the stunned soldier. The scene he witnessed left him a little bit petrified by Amelia. As she stalker closer, he felt a shiver run down his spine just from one glance at she cast at him. 

She brought out two small sachet containing a brown colored powdery substance and handed it over to the soldier. 

"Take it before the poison takes effect, and feed some to Mr Brandon. He doesn't look good," Amelia said, while pointing at Mr Brandon. 

The soldier turned his head to where she pointed at, that was when the he noticed the red liquid that flowed down Mr Brandon's chin. 

"Ohh no!"

Without wasting time, he tore the sachet open and fed Mr Brandon the antidote, before taking his. 

Mr Brandon who was beginning to feel his body become hot and itchy and the stab of pain around his heart and lungs, was sweating profusely. 

The pain he felt from within, he couldn't describe it, but after taking the antidote, he felt his body getting better in no time. 

Amelia ignored them and made her way back to Void, before he could protest, she was fast, pretending to reach for his hand, she tackled him to the ground and sat on top of him, pinning him down. 

"Urgh!! Why are women cunning and smart?" He thought as he watched her from below.

She tore at clothes where the stab wound was, she took out a clean cloth from her trouser weapon pouch and cleaned around the wound. 

She brought out another sachet containing a yellow powder this time, opened it and poured it on the flesh. 

"Ahh!!" He let out a small groan when the powder touched his skin. 

Within a minute, the stinging pain around that area stopped. In fact, the bleeding stopped and the region became cool, before he knew it, the pain had reduced drastically. 

He raised his head to look at his wound, his eyes widened when he noticed the wound had started to heal. He moved his gaze quickly to the woman on top of him. 

Amelia chuckled at his behaviour, his shocked expression was priceless. Speaking of priceless, right now under the bright full moon, she could see his face more clearly. 

He truly was handsome, he didn't have the look of an assassin. Anyone could mistake him for a hardworking young man during the day. 

His features could make any girl drool, his eyes, pointed nose, and not too small lips, his cheek bones, chin and jawline all screamed perfection at her face. 

With his charm drowning her in and those divine lips, how could she possibly leave him like this when she had him pinned down. 

She leaned in...