𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚜 | sova x omen | by rtstcfpng | eng

chapter 17.

"No you must be quicker!" Omen ordered me. It was around 3 pm when we decided to try my close range fighting skills. I know I'm supposed to be good enough to be in this team but these close fights were never my thing. "Move your leg more forward!" He called out again. We were training like this for few hours now.

I was against this bot that should fight back but it was not good enough. Omen kept repeating himself until I had enough.

"Okay, that's it. Stop stressing me! How am I supposed to fight against this! It's not realistic in any way." I spoke up and made him step back.

"You think I am yelling at you for no reason? You think this is a fucking game Sova?" He raised his voice and approached me. That's when he got too close.

"No I don't see this as a game! I think I would have fun in a game." I hissed back at the older man.

"You need to learn how to fucking defend yourself or you will end badly!"

"Oh yeah? Like you would ever care." Emotions got in my actions which made the other one even angrier.

"Sasha that's enough."

"No it's not! You keep pushing me, playing with me like I was a fucking prey."

"With your fighting skills, that's what will every enemy think. They will feel your fear and eventually.." He paused right before finishing the sentence. "And eventually your heart will stop beating for good." Training room went silent after his last word. He gave me a hurt look.

"Then teach me how to fight against real enemies." I wanted to get better and this was the only way.

"What?"

"Fight against me Omen. Don't hold back." The older man was unsure at first but wipped his worries away before he stepped infront of me.

"Focus or I will hurt you as a real enemy would."

I nodded and got in the position. We both  started swinging fists left and right. I dodged most of them. My heart was beating like crazy. Blood was rushing in my veins and adrenaline kicked in. Omen  grabbed my hand when I was too slow while trying to hit him and he pushed me away causing me to fall.

"You have enough?" He was obviously winning but that didn't stop me. I got up and swung towards his face. His fast reflexes betrayed me and made me miss and fall again.

This time the other man held out his hand to help me get up. An idea flashed through my mind. I took his hand and pulled him to me. Omen's hands landed on the soft surface next to my head.

"I see you are really making a game out of this." He smirked as his muscular body was on top of me. Omen's lips brushed against mine while blood rushed into my cheeks. I leaned towards him and made us kiss.

Once again I fell into the devil's clutches. His lips were soft and I finally satisfied my needs. I entwined my fingers through his hair and let out a quiet moan which made him smile into the kiss.

"You are like my own cure for my nightmares." He growled and kissed me on my forhead. I chuckled and gently caressed his cheek. "You keep me sane."

"And you keep me safe."