48. Don’t die on me

[Warning: gruesomeness, violence, manslaughter, goriness]

King...

I pulled the knife out and staggered for a few seconds. Questions filled my mind, preventing me from putting my head back in the game.

Ronaldo and Lorenzo were looking at me quizzically, probably wondering why I had stopped fighting and why I looked so defeated even though the battle was still ongoing.

Both of them suddenly came to a halt. The rest of the gang slowed down a bit wondering what was going on and were distracted before receiving blows and going back to action.

I knew that Val probably disconnected the others when he mentioned his name due to the fact that Matteo was still fighting off a few men. But to me it didn't make sense.

Why?

Ronaldo gave me a silent nod while Lorenzo a thumbs up. I ran in his direction, grabbing out the sharpest and most favourite blade.