"You are not who you used to be," she regards him coldly as he attempts to daunt her.
"Nor you," he retorts with a hint of dark mirth; glinting on his chest was the insignia of his changed loyalties.
That hurt her; he is certain.
Nevertheless, she battled herself for control, for convincement. 'No, sever all ties with him. He killed my, our, friends. He is not the boy I loved, not anymore.'
Her eyes pierced him. "That is unimportant. Now, let's fight; show me what he taught you that was worth their lives."
That stung him; she is sure.
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