"Let's see how long you last." Kingpin chuckled. "Do try to keep up."
And so, the battle between Ren and the Kingpin continued.
Ren tossed the dagger at the man and as Kingpin ducked under it, brought his knee up in a strike.
The man batted it away, twisting to the side, his arm coming down like a hammer.
Ren skipped back but Kingpin was immediately there, not allowing him to go further. The man pumped his hand back, putting all his back into the blow.
The wooden mask of the Kingpin remained expressionless, but his attacks carried an intensity that was hard to misinterpret. He was enjoying this.
Ren twisted away from a blow, rolling to the side. Just as he rolled to his feet, Kingpin's foot was there, coming down on his neck.