Chapter 8

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Walking into the building i see bunch of girls on top of guys actually disgusting to see them shoving their tongues down the guys throats, most of the people clear out of our way when they see who we are. Some cheer as we walk past and down the stairs, we reach the basement seeing a large group of people watching  a fighter named Swift knowing out his opponent.

"lets go get you warmed up" Chris says in my ear slightly pushing me to the locker room, our locker room, the owner of this place absolutely loves the crew and gave us our own locker room due to us being his way of making big bank.

With a slight nod I walk, behind those doors along w C and Chris. The rest don't usually come in unless i'm about to go out on the arena. Chucking my bag to the side and sit so Chris can wrap my knuckles.

"Do you know who you are fighting?" C looks at me while i just look at Chris because I have absolutely no clue who I do end up fighting until the last moment.

"Shes fighting Beast, now you need to warm up a bit before you get up there, do punch the bag for a little.." Chris announces to us later adding on "don't use all your energy i've been told Beast has gotten strong since last time"

C looks at him and chuckles knowing damn well i won't lose, shes always by my side. I've known her for what seems like forever which in reality its i been since i was 12. I cant help but laugh at what Chris said and i continue punching the bag until i see the group walking in and Sam coming to me w my brown contacts.

"Theyre about to call your name" Tyler says walking through the door, after Sam is finished putting my contacts in, I look at myself in the mirror and see the red lines in the contacts. I got Mark to make them for me he's a bloody genius Im telling you, i asked for brown ones but he told me those are too boring for me and my fighting skills.

" HERE WE HAVE BEAST FIGHTING OUR UNDEFEATED CHAMPION..... THE DEVILS DAUGHTER!!"

Hearing the guy announce my fighting name snapped me away from the mirror, I pull up my hood of my black sports bra and walk straight out those doors and onto the arena.

I smirk at the guy who stands before me, none other than Xavier fucking Storm. His gaze is landed on my body and then he finally looks at my face giving me a wink.

"Hey there beautiful can i take you out on a date after this?" he adds a smirk growing on his face, all i can hear is the faint cheering and whistling from people in the stands before I zone everyone out besides Xavier.

"Only in your dreams babe" now it was my turn to grow my smirk and blow him a kiss which only makes his grin grow.

"Every night babe" he says rolling my eyes at his response, and then our fight begins.

Circling each other and we continue to make eye contact, he decides to be the first to attack which is most definitely not the smartest move. Throwing a right hook aimed at my face, i instantly dodge smiling like a mad man.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you to never hit a lady?"  I fake gasp and going at him with a combo, right, left, up. He dodges my right hook but my other two shots hit him making him stumble back before coming at me again.

You can see the anger growing in his eyes as he gains  his balance once again, he kicks my ribs painfully thank goodness i don't stumble back giving him a chance to land another hit.

block, punch, kick.

I must say he's a really good fighter, with his skills its almost impossible to think someone could beat him, key word almost ;). Getting quite tired of al the blocking and punched being thrown i hit him once again with a different combo, left, up and my favourite thing to do a spinning kick landing it straight on his temple.

'ouch' i think as i see him stumble and fall, show no mercy Ky you won this.

Still looking at him on the ground when an arm wraps around my wrist flinging my arm into the air.

"AAANNDDDD WE HAVE A WINNER. OUR UNDEFEATED CHAMPION REMAINS UNDEFEATED!"

I walk out the arena going to the back into the locker rooms with a giant smirk on my face and the crew following me, I dare to spare a glance back at The Beast but in reality i couldn't possibly care less if he even got up.

I drop onto the chair and un wrap my hands, Chris and C keep on saying how good I was out there and how much i've improved.

" Lets get you ready for this race of yours" Michelle says brining an envelope of the earnings I made tonight.

'Lets fucking do this'

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