So when he suddenly Blinks into nothingness before my eyes, teleports behind, and drives a knee into my back, I wonder for the first time if perhaps I am the fool. My body slams into the sand, nearly swallowing a mouthful as my face scrapes against the rough grains. A kick to the ribs has me rolling onto my back, coughing blood. Through a blurry haze, I see Kai standing over me, his expression unreadable. He’s not himself. It’s as though every emotion has been muted. As though something other than pretend is guiding each blow.
This is either someone masked as Kai, or it really is him and someone else is controlling him because there is just no way, like WTF is happening here Kitt.
