I look around. Where is she?
I have your girlfriend. Come get her~
What the fuck?!
I'm in your mind. Cool, huh? Listen carefully. Your girlfriend is with me. If you want her, you'll have to come and fight. Meet me at your park. My first fight with the Black Swordsman, aren't you excited as well?
Which dickhead-
Call me... Panther Rose
Yes, that'll do. Panther Rose.
In two seconds the door was open and Kirito was gone. He ran to the park where he and Asuna always had their picnics. He ran for what felt like an eternity.
"That was quick."
Panther Rose stood there. In his arms were two long, slender instruments. He smirked. He handed me a sword. "Let's fight."
The sooner I destroy him, the sooner I get to Asuna...
Then I hear a scream.
Her voice.
In an instant, I narrow my eyes and charge. He blocks my attack and counters with an unfamiliar move. I just barely dodge it. I position my sword as if I were to fight, but prepare a kick. He falls for it and is visibly angry. He punches me, but I duck and dodge it. He attacks with his sword, but as his body brushes against mine, I feel a sharp pain. Around his waist, he has sharp daggers. Fuck this little bitch. All the anger inside me, all the frustration seems to come out as I grab hold of his arm and shatter his bone in one move. I pull back as far as I can, and he shouts "OKAY, OKAY, YOU CAN HAVE HER!"
ASUNA POV
The chill hits against my skin with its long wispy fingers.
"Let's have some fun, babe~"
"Who the hell thinks they can call me babe?!"
"Me. Now be quiet or we'll have to do this the hard way."
"NO"
I try my best to get free, but this man's grasp is strong, and I feel surprisingly weak. Kirito makes me feel so much stronger than I am. Is this what love does to you?
He has a small dagger, and he runs it down the side of my shirt in a painfully slow manner. I try my best to free my arms, but it's no use. I try to scream, but my voice is lost. I sit there, frozen for an instant. Then I snap back to reality. I scream as loud as I can, hoping that somewhere, he hears me.
He rips off the rest of my shirt, leaving my bra exposed and causing fresh tears to pool in my eyes. He runs his hand down my legs, a shiver down my spine. Unable to do anything else, I shout again and hope, hope that someone hears me.
Help me...
Someone...