The two people approaching us were not huge. No they weren't. Instead they were of a perfect height and strong built. I always believed that small things are more dangerous than huge ones.

One of them had tattoos all over his body. The deadly designs. His skin almost looked black. The other one, looked more aggressive with his bald self. His brown eyes fixed on us. Predator look in them.

Their expressions were deadly. They glared at Ken and one of them, the one with hell lot of tattoos, smirked at me. My blood boiling at the look in his eyes which clearly said that I was just a girl.

Oh only if you knew!

Griping the knife tight in my hands, I glared at him. Underestimate me all you want. Once we are in the Ring I will show you what I am made of.

I smirked in my mind.

The referee stood in the middle as we stood in front of the Duo.

I kept looking at them observing their moves. The hold on their knives. It was so firm that I doubted the bald one would break the handle if he didn't loosen his grip on it.

We shook hands was a formality. The grip on each other's hand so tight that I could feel the pain.

But I knew it was nothing compared to what was coming my way.

I glanced once at Damion before the referee whistled. The unknown unreadable look in his eyes. I closed my eyes as the fight started. In a moment, my nerves went crazy. Adrenaline rushed through my spine. I heard the moment and opened my eyes to see the one with tattoos coming my way.

I smirked in my mind as I judged his stance. He planned to attack on my right side. I could tell that.

I dodged to the left his knife making a slight contact with my skin. The slight burn I felt on my hand was satisfying. Really satisfying.

I turned around before he could realise what was happening and pierced the knife his way. He escaped my blade.

My nerves jumping up and down. Desperate to draw blood. I again turned to face him. I could see Ken on my side. The other guy was distracted. I was sure Ken had the satisfaction of hitting him.

Before I could process anything, Ken and lifted me up and taking the chance, I smacked a kick on the face of that bastard.

I was dropped on the ground in a moment as Ken again got him busy with the other. I heard someone wince out loud. I wasn't sure if it was Ken or the person he was fighting with.

I blocked out all the noises in my head. All the noises form my surroundings. The only concentration was this guy in front of me. His nose bleeding. Fire flaring in his dark eyes.

I smirked at him.

Hearing him swear under his breath as he lunged on me, making me fall on the ground. I hit my head hard. The taste of blood filled my mouth. My own blood as I fell on my face. I heard someone hiss but I didn't have nay chance to look at who it was. His whole weight on top of me in a moment. He flipped me over facing him. His face aggressive. He was ready to kill. Just like in slow motion, my eyes caught his fingers tightening on the knife.

He screamed like a caveman, as he tried to attack me with the knife. I turned my face to escape his attack. His knife made contact with my skin, and I felt a burn near my neck. It missed the target by few inches. Blood oozed out of my skin as the base of my neck pained.

He again tried to attack, trying to correct the mistake. But I was faster with the blade this time, before he could even blink my hand worked wonders slicing the skin of his forearm open causing him to scream in pain as he dropped his knife. I pushed him off me with the strength I could muster.

This was the only chance to kill him.

Kill him and help Ken to win this.

His scream was music to my ears. That did not ease out the burning rage in me.

It fuelled it if anything.

I let my nerves take care of my actions. I let them control my body. Going with my instincts. And hell they were begging for violence.

The peace that I find in violence and drawing blood.

My senses were alarmed. He was still on the ground the his arm bleeding, trying to get up. I punched his hard across his square jaw. Blood splashed out of his mouth.

Taking the chance, I pounced forward letting myself loose, my blade pointing at him. It almost touched him when an force pulled me back slashing me on the ground with a loud thud.

My mind went blank as I couldn't process over anything for few moments.

Come on Ara. You need to fight. You can't loose this. Win this for Damion. For both of you.

Come on.

My mind was chanting.

I was in daze. But seemed likely instincts were not. Just when I saw the knife coming towards me, I rolled over my side avoiding it successfully.

I looked at the other guy who was fighting with Ken before few minutes.

He had came to rescue his partner.

Of course.

The Double Fight.

I quickly got up my senses again going alarmed though my head was still dizzy.

I clenched my fists smacking a punch in his direction which he avoided. This was the distraction.

I smirked mentally as he fell for my plan.

As soon as he ducked aside, Ken's blade penetrated through his shoulder from the side.

His face changing to pain. Loud scream leaving his mouth, eyes widened.

Ken had aggressive look on his face that would scare anyone for life.

He pulled out his knife as the bald fighter fell on the ground.

I thought we won. But oh I was wrong as an hand snaked around my neck strangling me. The tattooed one could finally get up.

I knew the bald one won't be getting up anytime soon. Ken leapt on us his knife penetrating through the flesh on his hand over again and his scream filled the arena.

His grip on me loosened. It didn't take me even a moment to realise what was to be done as I pushed my blade down his neck and I saw him stop breathing. He fell on the ground with a loud thud and the whistle rang.

I closed my eyes, clenching both my fists in a gesture of victory slightly shaking them. I heard Ken swear a loud.

I won yet again bitches. We won.

In a moment strong hands pulled me into an unfamiliar body but it didn't take me long to realise it was only Kenneth.

"We bloody won Ara. We fucking won." He said and I pulled back nodding.

A sadist smile on his face and I gave him a one of my own holding my knife in a tight grip.

He held my hand pulling me to stand beside him.

The referee held our joined hands up declaring us the winners of the double fighting ring.

I glanced up at the stands and spotted Erik's eyes before anyone else's.

His eyes spilled fire. His jaw tensed and I knew he was upset. I smirked up at him. Silently telling him to back off. I had his destruction planned.

He clenched his fists his eyes not leaving me even for a moment.

I smirked for a last time at him and averted my eyes to meet Damion's.

His face was unreadable. Eyes had a many emotions swirling in their depths.

Happiness, pride, anger, concern all many of them.

His eyes raked on my body. Settling on my neck I saw hurt and anger surfacing.

I am fine Damion.

My own words rang in my mind which I say every evening.

He glared at me and I heard his unsaid words.

The hell you are.

I broke into a smile.

It was funny how I was desperate to draw the blood out of someone before a minute.

The Argyl who killed the fighter slashing the knife down his throat was different than the Argyl smiling for no reason.

I felt someone tug my wrist and I looked at Ken.

He nodded towards the arena gesturing me to get out of the Ring.

I nodded back at him and we stepped out of the best ring I had ever fought in.

We walked back to the room we were in before the fight.

"We won." I said and Ken nodded smiling.

"Yes we fucking won. We had to win." He smirked as we entered to room closing the doors behind us.

"Did you see his face?" I asked Ken.

He nodded smirking.

"That sight will be the most cherished one till my last breath." Ken said and I burst into a laugh.

"The hell it would be." I smirked, "He needed to be reminded what it takes to mess with the Rey."

Ken smirked.

"Oh he sure did." He said.

The door opened to reveal three men who wore white shirts with black pants. They walked in and stood in front of us.

Ken's posture was alert and so was mine.

One of them stepped forward.

"We are here to clean your wounds. Nothing else." He said holding out the kit he had.

I looked at Ken and he nodded without glancing at me.

They took it as a cue to continue and stepped forward making us sit on the bench there.

One of them took my hand and applied the antiseptic, sharp pain shooting through it and I bit back the hiss at the burn. Ken sat there completely passive. No trace of emotion on his face as they cleaned the wounds.

Three of them kept working silently. Without saying a word the first two treated us as the third one watched them silently. The one who was working on me, bandaged the cuts and the deep cut at the base of my neck.

After it all was done, They stood up.

"You both fought good." Said the one who seemed in charge.

Ken and I both gave him a curt nod.

He nodded back and walked out of the room the other two closely following him. They shut the door behind them and I glanced at Ken.

He smiled a small smile looking at me.

I was about to ask him where Damion was when the door again opened this time, to reveal Damion and Douglas. Both of them had emotionless faces. Damion's eyes stayed on me and the intensity in them made me shiver.

This was not good.

Something was damn wrong. His expressions screamed that he would kill the first person who dares argue with him. He was furious. I could read that.

He walked towards us taking firm steps. Dominating aura around him. Fingers clenched into fists.

He looked at Ken and they conversed silently.

I saw Ken's grip around the knife tightening.

"We are leaving this place. Right now." Damion said in a deadly cold voice.

Without arguing we followed his words walking out of the room. Not a single question asked.

Hey guys!

Here you got with another chapter.

No I had absolutely no plans of updating today. But I saw that we are on #124 in romance and I decided to post this chapter which was lying in my word document.

So yeah!

What you think is wrong with Damion?

Did Erik do something?

Did Damion do something?

What you think is going to happen?

What you think about this one?

Thanks for reading. I hope you like it. Please vote and comment. Thank you... ~32Quincey♥️