The distance between the two was no more than three meters; a single lunge was all it would take to deal a crippling blow.
In an instant, the bandit was right in front of the little girl. The kunai in his hand was already grazing the smooth, exposed skin of her belly, and a moment later blood would splatter across the ground.
All traces of his recent pleas for mercy were gone, replaced by a ferocious snarl. Yet the little girl seemed not to have reacted at all, her eyes still filled with shock.
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