BLOOD AND HEART

10 | WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?

(warning ⚠️ - violence ahead!)

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“Thunder, feel the thunder
Lightning then the thunder”
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I set my gun and knife down, took off my coat, and undid the first three buttons of my shirt. I leaned forward slightly on the front foot, tilting forward, ready to spring into action. I gave him the green light to go first, and he launched a punch at my face that I easily blocked.

I smirked as I taunted him “Seriously, Vorobev a weak punch? Is that all you have got?”

His jaw clenched "You son of a bitch" he hissed,  He took a step back and retaliated with full force. He swung to kick me, I lifted my hand and stopped his leg, then elbowed him in the knee, causing him to hiss and fall hopelessly to the ground. I reached out to grasp him, but he leapt to his feet and kicked my abdomen and then punched my nose, I stumbled backwards.

I let out a growl, I glanced at his face he was smirking at me. My jaw clenched when I saw his disgusting face. I wasn't fully energised as a little amount of my energy was consumed while fighting against his men. I didn't care if I was fully energised or not I was sure that tonight I will kill him.

I attacked him like a raging beast. I punched him in the face. He threw a left hook.  I swayed back and came back with a swift straight to the body and threw a jab, knocking him off his feet. I noticed blood streaming down his face from the cut I gave him. I slammed my fist over his nose, blocking any vision he might have had. That's wasn't the only time my fist collided with his face, I hit him again and again, while he lay onto the ground doing nothing but receiving my punches. I kept hitting him as if I was a sociopath.

I felt like I lost my senses. I realised I was turning into a merciless, ruthless monster. Reaper. The more I kept damaging him the more I felt ecstatic. Maybe this was how Nyx felt when she unleashed her anger by harming herself. Fuck, why am I thinking about her in the middle of a fucking match?

Suddenly, his hands blocked my fist, he used his right leg and forcefully kicked me, he harshly pushed me off his beaten body. He stomped towards me, he threw a jab on my stomach, and out of nowhere he took out his knife and lunged at me as if he was a maniac. I pushed him off me, and while releasing myself from him, he stabbed my left thigh, I roar in pain and rage "Fuck"

I heard Nyx's scream, I looked up Vorobev was looking me in the eye. I had to stay focused. I knew he would play his wicked mind games. I knew he would show his real colours. Cheater. That's what he was. We both had disadvantages, we both were limping. We both were enraged, and when your anger gets the best of you either you win the fight or you get yourself killed. Again, he stepped a foot in but this time more boldly.

I didn't give him any chance this time, I kicked his already damaged knee and a jab landed on his chest. I yanked his tie, wrapped it around his neck and strangled him. I needed to make sure he couldn't move by the time I was done with him. I wanted him to be scared. Terrified. I wanted him to know how I was.

His breath hitched, he began to throw his legs. His body began to tremble like a fish thrown out of the water "Time for your last words, Vikentiy Vorobev" I said and smirked at him.

I slightly released my grip so he could speak "Fuck you" he hissed and then I strangled him with full force till he chokes. And soon, his legs stopped moving, his eyes became bloodshot and his face turned red and his dead body laid cold on the floor.