Disadvantage

"Fuck!" Petral screamed in pain as my forehead collided with his, causing his hands to immediately let go of my chains so as to reach up and clasp the fresh bruise I had just given him. He hissed in pain, turning away as I took the opportunity to scramble to my feet and put some distance between us.

Using the chance created by his temporary confusion, I used the chains and quickly wrapped him in it, pulling it tight as the metal constricted around his body before he could even react in time. I dashed straight for the other side of the room, stretching the chains to their maximum with Petral caught in the middle. If he wanted out of it, the only thing he could do was to―

"Do you really think you'll be able to keep me contained with just this?!" he roared, furious. Anger danced behind those red eyes of his, surging like the flames from hell itself.