The knife ripped into the flesh below his ear.

The knife ripped a gash almost the length of Naszifs left arm.

The second man's knife came in and ripped along his ribs, a hairline of fire.

Even as he drew it out, Jake's knife was ripping into his flesh.

A knife had ripped across the animal's throat, almost severing the terrier's head.

A knife ripped across the throat of a thug.

The knife cut through the air and ripped through Hulda's shields.

The man jerked the knife the rest of the way out, ripping through a cheek.

The knife in the girl's hand flashed down and ripped across his throat.

Even when the knife had ripped into his side and pain shot through every fiber, what he'd thought about was keeping Batra safe.