Bab 384: 57.3 Reorientation

*KNOCK KNOCK*

With an apprehensive breath, I slowly opened the door; my grip on the Feuermischung tightening with each second that passed. If this was who I thought it was, I might be in for the fight of my life. That blonde bvtch might be oh so smart by doing this, but surely she knew that I won't go down without a fight.

With a forceful swing, the door in front of me flew open as I ignited my blade in preparation. If I had the element of surprise, maybe I could end this now before it even began!

Thrusting my sword, I-

"Rouge, stop!"

A familiar voice stopped me in my tracks. What the fvck? Tourniquet didn't know my name... And she certainly had a thick French accent...

"Calm down. It's me," the woman in front of me raised her arms in a gesture that denoted innocence. "I know you want to kill me, but at least hear me out?~"