"Look who finally decided to show up." Angel hisses. The cold blade pressed against my neck. She laughs slightly.

"Now, let's make this simple." She pushes the blade closer to me. It also cuts into my skin. "I won't kill her, if my demands are met."

"Don't listen to her." I blurt. She retaliates quickly. Slicing my cheek.

"Don't talk. This isn't your fight." She snaps.