[It was seconds into the fight and already Bel's mind was racing into assassination mode. Rin, for all his annoying mannerisms, was a potential threat, especially considering the fact that he had knives on him as well. Keeping this close range could risk Bel getting cut, and even the prince knew that losing it and bleeding would not be advantageous.]
[So as Rin landed on his back, Bel himself rolled over to put just enough space between them when Rin was taking the moment to panic. A deep breath and a knife slid into his hand. His plan, unlike Rin's expectations, was not to jump onto the other boy when he was down. Doing so would induce the risk of getting stabbed himself.]
[Instead, he lay still, perfectly still in the moment before Rin's legs kicked out and he grinned wide.]
[Just as he had planned.]
[In a flash, in time with Rin's blind kicks, he slashed at the underside of the leg, aiming for the back of the knee and down to the ankle, where valuable, venerable tendons were. Crippled legs meant a slow opponent, after all, and an even larger disadvantage for him when Bel kept the fight long distance.]
[But that was one leg, and the other was still viable. In the moment afterward, once again he rolled over to keep distance until he was able to rise up on his own knees, grinning and giggling all the more.]
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[So as Rin landed on his back, Bel himself rolled over to put just enough space between them when Rin was taking the moment to panic. A deep breath and a knife slid into his hand. His plan, unlike Rin's expectations, was not to jump onto the other boy when he was down. Doing so would induce the risk of getting stabbed himself.]
[Instead, he lay still, perfectly still in the moment before Rin's legs kicked out and he grinned wide.]
[Just as he had planned.]
[In a flash, in time with Rin's blind kicks, he slashed at the underside of the leg, aiming for the back of the knee and down to the ankle, where valuable, venerable tendons were. Crippled legs meant a slow opponent, after all, and an even larger disadvantage for him when Bel kept the fight long distance.]
[But that was one leg, and the other was still viable. In the moment afterward, once again he rolled over to keep distance until he was able to rise up on his own knees, grinning and giggling all the more.]