The men laughing in triumph neared her
First rule of streets-Never to let your guard down.
Once they were at the reachable distance, with an abrupt dash, she took the men off-guards, hitting them at the weakest points. Her dark hair flung around her gracefully as the both men ended up on ground, screaming and clutching their vitals.
It happened too fast for any one of them to register. They only saw shifting shadows before the pain numbed their senses. The girl knew martial art. Before they could regain their senses she swiftly withdrew a dagger that had been thoroughly hidden. She grabbed a fistful of hair of the man in front of her and sliced his throat sharply. Blood spurted out.
Now the girl stood, looming in front of other man, her once pure white dress was stained with fresh blood.
The other man's face twisted in terror to witness blood oozing out of his companion's throat. He crawled back in utter horror.
"P-Please-please have mercy"
Second rule of streets-Never to show mercy to your enemy. If you do they'll come for you the other day.
To see the girl's murderous face , he knew he stood no chance. He turned to get on his feet to run but just then the girl stabbed his back effortlessly killing him. The splatters of blood flew and stained the girl's once flawless face. Her lips curled up in a savage smirk.