Segon: M, Infi, Prologue, CP/FR, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2
From Create Your Own Story
You drive your knee into Ray's groin, causing him to grunt in pain. You drive your knee again, and this time Ray flinches and loses strength to continue pushing down. You throw a jab at his face, grab his neck, and force him over. Now you are on top of him while he's on his back, and after another jab you're able to wrench your dagger from his hands. You raise it high above your head, and Ray raises his hands too late as you bury the blade in his forehead. Ray goes limp, and his arms slump to the floor.
You wrench the dagger from his skull and collapse onto the floor. You rest with your back to the wall, your torso sore and sensitive from the abuse you just took. As you catch your breath you take in what remains of Ol' Ray's face; it's locked in an expression of - you're not sure, disbelief perhaps? You also notice the gleam of gold from his neck. You snatch up the gold chain and decide you've rested enough. You collect your daggers off the floor and slide them into their sheathes. You head towards the door, eager to be done with this place. Of course, that's when you hear the quiet whimpering from the corner.
