Tiana reaches into her top and brings out a knife, that does it. I'm running to her, I grab the knife away but she's quick, she slashes him and brings another knife up her sleeve. She drags the knife into him and he cries out in pain, she sticks her tongue out at him before glaring at me. Her eyes drift back to the knife in his chest, such a tiny knife but it's worth isn't to be underestimated.

It cuts right through, with ease. She grips the knife and pulls it out only to flicker it and it turns into a longer knife.

Closing her eyes, she drags the...