Assault

Then the one who spoke first said quickly, "Boy, Do you know any quick way out of here?" He was sweating already and glanced at the door from time to time, thinking that someone come for their life if they delayed any longer.

They ignored the matter of the blade as they were already in fear. The blade was already rusty so that may be the reason for it breaking easily. That's what they thought. Well, survival comes first, so they quickly asked him a question, ignoring the broken blade.

Aragon stared at the one who spoke. He did not feel any sort of pressure from the people who came here right now. It's just that it was a new feeling, what he was experiencing right now.

"Will you kill me if I don't say what you want?" Aragon spoke looking at his hands. He didn't seem to be afraid of the people who came. But his sight was on the two men, observing them intently.

Both of them looked at each other and then turned to Aragon. One of them spoke, "Yes, Tell us a quick way out of the village and we will leave you," He smiled at Aragon, thinking that he must be a naive kid.

Aragon frowned. "So you will kill me nonetheless."

Another man who was standing at the back with a short blade lost his patience as he was looking back at the door and at Aragon.

"Let's kill the kid. If delay any further, that woman might come here." He suggested.

The one in the front nodded. As they were already in fear of losing their life, they didn't think that much and rushed in to kill Aragon.

Aragon quickly picked up the broken blade on the ground. He gripped the blade tightly.

The man in front reached Aragon and tried to kick Aragon in the abdomen. He had no weapon with him as it was already broken. He just thought about what would a kid like Aragon would be able to do with two big men attacking him.

As he was feeling sure, Aragon caught his leg which was about the land on him. That man widened his eyes in shock.

The man with the blade also reached Aragon and with both his hands holding the blade, he swung it down, aimed at Aragon's head. But his eyes were closed, hesitant to kill, but had to do it. So he didn't see Aragon catching his partner's leg.

Then stabbed the man's thigh which he caught.

ARRRGHH.

Hearing a cry, the other man opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes and an intense pain came from his chest and made him unable to breathe. Then he was shoved back, bent. Aragon landed a kick on his chest which made him push back.

Then the man with a blade in his thigh caught his thigh and cried in pain. Aragon then drove his foot straight at his head with rough speed.

PANG.

That man's head struck down to the floor.

The man who attacked him with the blade was lying on the floor with his hand on his chest, still feeling the pain. He was panting hard, with difficulty in breathing.

Aragon stopped in his movements and looked at his hands. They were shaking slightly. He didn't know why but he wanted to continue hitting them more, even more, want to kill them. This unknown feeling was all that ran through his mind.

He didn't care about whether he would die in their hands or he didn't worry if they were stronger than him. All he knew right now was to kill those people in front of him.