Dirk and Dave had stuck to there word, as did John, I even learned how to fly. I've never had another run in with Jake, but I did feel his eyes on me strangely...
I shook my head when Dirks voice ran out "(y/n), come on, we gotta spar." I groaned, my bones aching, I could tell Dirk was holding back, which kinda scared me.
The last time I met a pure blood like him, it killed half me pervious team... I had managed to escape due to the sacrifice of a certain troll named Sollux..
Anyways, Deamons like him are really powerful, we even have to stop, Dirk or Dave fearing the worst when I lost control and my tired body seemed to move on its own. Almost like an instinct to protect itself from danger.
Dirk took of his shirt, menovering his wings through it.
He told me once in battle to keep your wings away from your component or else they will attempt to rip them off.. I shivered and tucked my wings in.
Dirk smirked proudly, seemingly happy I remembered that bit.
I took a stance, my muscles aching a bit, but It wouldn't matter, cause I couldn't feel a thing when adrenaline began to pump through them.
Dirk took a stance then dissapeared, here we go...
I closed my eyes, then I could feel it, his body hurtling towards me, ready to tackle and take me down.
I opened my eyes and threw a punch sending him to the ground with a thump. He rubbed his cheek then stood up, he threw a punch but I dogged it then pulled a round house kick.
Dirk easily dogged it, his muscles tensed slightly as he threw another punch then various kicks.
I back flipped out of the way, my head began to pound and my chest started burning.
The ran for me, I ran away and jumped over a tinny book shelf grabbing the sword that was on display. It was still really sharp.
I swung but Dirk had already topped me, his sweaty body pressing against mine as he pined me on the table. He was huffing slightly "good, using your surroundings. But Y-you need to be quicker." He huffed softly, his glasses slipping off his nose.
My eyes widen, he was so close.... my heart pounded when I felt him lean in even closer, his mouth gently running against my neck "D-Dirk..." he huffed softly then pulled away growling..
Something was swimming in his eyes, for once they seemed to be luring me in..
Dave coughed and glared at his brother "Watch her wings." Dirk let me go and walked off.
Dave glared at him then sighed "John made lunch. You did good, make sure to get some rest after. Got it?" I nodded and Dave walked off, and angry aura surrounding him.
What just happened...?
