Starr
Just a demon looking for her place in this world.
Drew growled and gripped his side. Watching as she misses throwing the knife. He falls back off of her when she knees his gut. He lowers his head, sobbing quietly. "Please, just let me have Threat back. I don't want to hurt him." He pleads gripping his side. He glares up at him holding the knife to her gut. "But I will if I have to..." he says pushing it in and twisting.