"Let's settle the score once and for all."
Lilith stiffened her body when Theodore's sharp blade-like feather poked her neck while his other wing was pointing the sharp feathers all over her back. A little pressure from him or one wrong move from her and she was sure that his feather would slice her throat clean.
Lilith curled her upper lip in contempt and mocked Theodore, "It's funny how you corner me first and then ask me to fight a match that I would lose. Is this how you got that poor woman to marry you? By cornering her first and then threatening her into submission?"
Theodore's blood boiled in fury upon hearing that accusation from Lilith. He leaned a little closer to Lilith and snarled at her, "Don't you dare poke your nose where it doesn't belong! And keep my wife out of this."
He didn't realize it but when he leaned his body a little, his feather left a small cut on Lilith's neck. And her blood slowly dripped down her neck.
