How foolish of her for believing she could win so easily, that her tricks and savagery would find no rival. The sister with the tarkatan blood, being reminded that she is the broken reflection of the beautiful princess, somehow, hurts her. It shouldnât, Mileena has already accepted the monstrous figure that looks back at her in the reflection of the eyes of her enemies.
She hisses at the sudden contact between the open skin bleeding, wishing her torment would end soon, soon, sooner. Counts every second that takes for Kitana to move to the next wound. 1, 2, 4, 9, ugh, it looks like an eternity, âWhen are you going to finish with this?â