Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)
Adelina and I fought for what seemed like forever. Neither of us was injured but we were both out of breath and currently taking a breather some feet apart from each other. I wanted to kill her so badly, but it was so difficult because she keeps teleporting away from me or bracing my attacks so neither of us would get hurt.
“Just fight me already!” I exclaimed angrily.
Adelina shook her head.
“No,” she said simply as she bent over in an attempt to catch her breath further.
“Why not?” I asked, taking a seat on the couch.
At this point, this fight was both pointless and embarrassing. It only consisted of my attacks and Adelina’s disappearing acts.
“Because you are no use to me if you are dead.”
“Oh wow, thank you so much for the concern.”
I was about to get
