The sound of two weapons clashing reverberated in the darkness of the night, with only the moon bearing witness to a duel that seemed to be long overdue.
Roland's body moved on its own, as if possessed, attacking Thirteen with wanton abandon.
His handsome face was now contorted with rage, and he no longer cared that he was fighting against the same person who had taught him many things.
Zion was his rival and his mentor, as well as the greatest bane of his existence.
Everything revolved around him.
Ever since Roland met him, his life had gone through many changes. Most of it was good because he had become stronger than he was in the past.
However, feelings he had never felt before also surfaced.
Jealousy, humiliation, anger, sadness, anxiety, fear, and many other myriad of emotions he never thought possible.