Sin casually turned the bloody shank around in his hand and slammed it into his own gut, then again and again, barely even wincing as he did so. This asshole was fucking crazy. He was gonna kill us both, and for what? “Guard!” I managed to yell, my mind sharpening for a second and Sin tossed the toothbrush onto the floor, wailing with me. “Guard!” he begged and I didn’t know what the fuck was happening, only that I was most definitely bleeding out and now he was too. He shot me a look, pressing his finger to his lips. “Trust me, shadow man. You’ll be fine.”

