That nobody was trying to slash at me like their life was at stake if I didn't die. That boy didn't even give me an opening for an attack. "Come on! This is all the Organization's got?! Well, I would've expected less, but I suppose you've surprised me," the kid said, over-confident as I stood still, holding my bleeding arm and panting.
"Tell me... what's your number?" the kid asked.
I growled. "I don't see how it would matter to you."
The kid shrugged. "I suppose you're right, but just to let you know," the boy chuckled as he got closer, "I'm number VII"
I cursed. You've gotta be kidding me.
"Watch out!" the heartless from before called out.
I turned at that kid was aiming at my neck, thankfully, I blocked with my kama in time. The kid laughed again, "And I thought you might be fun, what a pity."
I chuckled at what the kid said and he looked at me questionably. "What do you find so funny?"
I smirked. "You're in my trap," and with that, ice spikes shot out of the ground
(Will more than likely be continued later)
Please Continue?
Xait
