He grinned and sliced through the air, knocking the gun away and coming back to stab Sebastian through the stomach in a single quick motion. He crouched, and then pushed up, letting the sword do the work as he cut upwards towards the other's breastbone.

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. He could feel it down the sword, in his own chest. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

Time to die.