You are a Masochist Prince, right?

"Oh."

Drip!

Drip!

Drip!

Draco was taken back but there wasn't much change in his expression.

Blood was dripping from his hand and he could feel a pinching pain rising in the palm of his hand.

"Your training sword left this."

Draco raised his hand and licked the streak of his blood while grinning.

Crack!

A core shattered and it was obviously Draco's bar that had lost a core.

"Creepy kid."

Rin mumbled after staring at the weird action taken by Draco.

She had just left a slash on his hand and he had reacted with just an "OH" as if it wasn't even a big deal.

Rin closed her eyes for an instant before opening her wide crimson eyes once again. It was like a mind reboot for her. She was setting her eyes on the goal.

"I will beat you."

Rin told Draco before taking a step back and raising her wooden sword in the direction of Draco.

Draco smiled at Rin before turning his gaze towards his hand.