Lying flat face on the floor, Ottavio gazed at Milena who had now caught up to him.
"Weelllll? Not gonna deliver the final blow to the guy who killed your family and left you a scar that will remind you of your weakness?" Ottavio smirked as he faced Milena.
"Even if I die now, I can take a whole lot of souls with me to hell." Ottavio smiled devilishly as he pointed to the burning houses with screaming people.
"What are you gonna do about it? Milena Javenocs? Are you angry at me? Do you want to kill the guy who massacred your family?" Ottavio smiled as he, beneath his cloak, groped for his sword.