Blood leaked from the corners of Sylas' lips, his body rattling with pain. The response was involuntary, no amount of Will was going to change anything. And he felt that intimately.
"Still no?"
Aki shook his head.
"I'm not sure why you're being so stubborn. I'm sure you know that I have many more abilities than what I've shown. If you're waiting for an opportunity to reverse the situation, it doesn't exist."
Aki released Sylas' throat once again, this time launching two fists. They blurred through the air, claps of thunder ringing out with their movement. And yet, when they landed, the echoes overlapped, making it sound as though just one had landed.
In Sylas' body, though, he could intimately feel both. It was like two drills, rotating in opposite directions, clashing and churning in his body.
