Kim gasped, he had incredible speed. She sighed at being caught but she had tried, as guards flooded in she stared at Wrath with gleaming eyes as he turned to them. She couldn't run it just for some reason in her mind didn't feel right. This feeling it was weird, different but she had to accept that she had lost his silly little game. If she had known his speed maybe she wouldn't have chosen it, but then again what other choice would she choose? Just dieing right then and there? No. She wasn't that type of girl, it wasn't regret that she was feeling it was sorrow. Sorrow for that man, everyone wanted to kill or lock him up. He was hated so of course he would kill.