First move

Watching the arrow darting towards him in its full pace, he had bent a little when it was almost an itch to him, as it flew above his head and pierced the wall.

Staring at the arrow as it was pierced into the wall, the clanging sound of metal colliding with the floor made him turn as he stared at the bow laying on the floor.

She had thrown it off as she glared at him.

"I really don't want to kill someone," she mumbled as she folded her arms over her chest.

Walking towards her, he picked up the bow as he stretched it towards her.

"I am not taking that," she said as she glared at the bow.

"Just take it," he said as he placed it in her hands and went behind her.

Holding the bow with her, he made her stand properly as the arrow was set to shoot at the board.

"I told you to pour out your wrath on the board and not on the bow," he said to her when he noticed how she had been glaring at the bow.

"It almost killed you," she mumbled, which made him smile slightly.

"It can't kill me, s