BLOOD STAINS

"Looks like it's my turn" Jeremiah said as he extended his hand outward waiting on Jericho to pass him the plastic dagger which he did but he still held on to it and refused to let go until he had gotten what he wanted to pass on to Jeremiah out for him to hear

"I'm sorry what?! You want me to what?" Jeremiah exclaimed as Jericho let go of the plastic dagger and backed up a little creating a good amount of distance between the both of them

Jericho had done this because they didn't have the time to be chatting about this before carrying out with the sparing training and he needed him to do something for him before the training was over so that would have to be communicated as they went along which didn't give enough time for a straight forward explanation

*WAVE*

Jericho gestured for Jeremiah to come at him which the older boy after looking dumbfounded for a short amount of time smirked as he accepted the challenge and clenched the leather wrapped handle of

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