"You seem to have fun mocking me," he said flatly. "I won't dignify you with a reaction, and if I take any more from you, you'll die."
His grip slackened and then let go entirely, Aurostibite taking a step backwards. There was a glint of silver in his hand, an even more dangerous glimmer in his eyes as he watched her. There was a calculating expression on his face, and then two daggers were pointed directly at the girl's throat.
"You have five seconds to run, or I'll take enough enough from you to put you to sleep."
His voice hardened.
"Permanently."
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