Kharzug's white eyes widened in disbelief while Victor looked down slowly at the blade pressed against his sternum.
There was no blood or wound.
Before Kharzug could process what had happened, Aria's dagger reached him.
It pierced cleanly through his left shoulder and the force spun him slightly.
He roared in pain while staggering backwards but before he could figure out his next step, Victor moved immediately.
He grabbed the dagger's hilt where it protruded from Kharzug's shoulder and yanked it free brutally.
Blood jetted outward and before Kharzug could retaliate—
Victor stepped in close and drove the blade straight into his neck.
Krrruukkkk~
Kharzug's body convulsed twice before collapsing.
He fell onto his back with blood pooling beneath him and his eyes still wide with stunned confusion.
Victor stood over him with his chest rising slowly.
Aria rushed to his side.
"Are you okay?" she demanded while grabbing his shoulders and scanning his chest.
Victor nodded.
