Vengeance Chapter 1: Vengeance

1.2 The left ankle is fast ringing knife

In the bleak night without stars and moon, lying on the thatch, Zhao C touched his left ankle. Cold wind constantly from the hole in the broken temple into, Zhao C still feel the left ankle on the hot pain.
Zhao C smiled, he was happy that he had not forgotten.
Luckily, he hadn't forgotten. Zhao C along the scar path attached to the left ankle, a stroke of the search for a stroke.
Vengeance. This is the word carved on Zhao C's left ankle, with another nest of grass bedding in the ring of the knife carved.
Wind blowing thatch, the knife has been ringing. Zhao C smiled.
"Do not rush, soon." Zhao C placated the bloodthirsty knife.
The knife kept ringing.
"Don't be anxious ......"
The knife kept ringing.
It wouldn't stop, Zhao C knew. The knife would not stop ringing.
Unless it is told to eat the blood of the enemy.
Zhao C lying flat, through the broken hole in the temple roof to peep that cumulus clouds of the night sky.
"Don't be in a hurry ......," Zhao C whispered.
"Soon ......," Zhao C murmured.
The knife keeps ringing.
This is what Zhao C said to himself.
The scar on his left ankle hurt again.