Arriving back at the bedroom, its dark, Noctiva lies there sprawled out.
"Graves..."
I look down and see Dissiri desperately crossing her legs with her hands between her pants.
I ignore her plea. "Dissiri, I need your help." I whisper.
"My- my help?"
Helping her stand, I guide her out to the grass lawn.
"Graves, I have never done it outside... but if that's what you wan-"
"I want you to break me."
...
...
"Eh?" Dissiri's tired eyes suddenly widen as she begins to play with her hands. "Wha- I- I didn't realiz- I mean..."
"I'm immortal."
Her double confusions cancels the other one out. "Huh?"
"I want you to teach me enough to survive- to kill."
"This isn't the type of thing you learn in a day; your muscles will have to be broken and rebuild."
"That's not an issue for me. I just want to kill them."
Her eyes widen. "Kill who?"
"My enemies."
"I really don't think it will-"
Grabbing a knife from my back pocket, I charge toward Dissiri.
