I point my pen at her, directly over her heart, I smirk, "This, is how far love can take me." I muse, my guard up, no surprise attacks will best me, and I know that I have won.*
"It seems I pay have pushed you to far, however," I cock my head to the side and I muse, I press the tip of my pen to her chest, a warning, "I suggest you surrender now, or I will not be afraid to make you fall unconscious,"
"Choose carefully,"