Whipped (2)

"Let's make sure this bastard pays for what he did to Rion." Nathan cursed under his breath before reloading his bow and firing another arrow towards Ashton.

Ashton ducked to dodge the arrow, but thanks to the curse, his movements were a bit sloppy. Even with his heightened sense, the arrow ended up grazing his shoulder. But that wasn't all. Rami wasn't sitting idle all this time either.

The moment Nathan had hurled an arrow at Ashton, Rami had rushed to attack him as well. After all, someone would not be able to dodge two attacks one after another, would they? Well, Ashton could have... if not for that pricky curse on him.

Ashton was hurt a bit by the arrow. However, the next moment a sword stabbed him in the exact same place as the arrow. And this time the pain was real.

"Oi Nathan! Aim well!" Rami roared at his brother, turning his face away from Arnold, "Our sync ability would only- what the hell?"