The Gang-Leader's Street-Fighter (Book 1)

Chapter 13

(Ava's POV)
I quickly pull off my mask and hoodie. Callie quietly gets to work on my bruises and clean up the blood as I lay on the table. I hiss as she cleans up my wounds. Cursing under my breath as she finishes, and I sit up

"He did a number on you" she sighs

"And I on him" I mumble

"Here I'll let you get dressed and go collect our money. I'll be back in a bit" she says before walking away

I slowly make my way to my mocker again. Pulling out my shirt and sweat, I slowly put them on groaning in pain. I grab my voice changer in case someone tries to talk to me. I turn and walk to the table again putting my bloody stained clothes in my gym bag. As I was zipping you my bag, I heard the door open. I put my hood up and as I was about to turn around an awfully familiar voice stopped me

"Funny, I never would have taken you to be a street fighter" I hear a familiar voice behind me. I tense up, I hit the voice changer button

"I don't know, what you're talking about? I don't even know you" I say, not turning around. I heard a deep slightly angry chuckle

"Oh, come on now, don't play games with me" I heard him walking closer

"Seriously, I don't know you, and I don't know what you're talking about" I felt a hand wrap around my arm. I spin around grabbing his hand

"Ava, Ava, Ava, don't lie to me. You know exactly who I am" he pulled my hood down "Hello bad girl"

I probably looked schooled because that is what I am feeling. I look at his eyes and search for something, anything. All I saw was anger and something else

"W- w- what?... how d-did you" I stutter letting go of his arm and I started backing away. He started slowly walking towards me. I hit the table

"Oh, my little bad girl, when you looked at me in the ring, I saw your eyes. I could never forget those eyes my sweat girl. Never" he whispered in my ear as he pulled me into the table, his hands on my hips

"Lucas" I breath, I see a few black and purple marks starting to show on his face. I cringe, I hit him hard

"Well, my little bad girl, not going to lie, you throw a good punch. You know what helped give you away?" I stayed quiet, not trusting my voice as I felt his hands sliding up and down my thigh "You kept on calling me bad boy. And you are not wrong, not in the slightest"

I gasped as he grabbed my hips and pulled me off the table. He grabbed my backpack and started pulling me towards the door. I was honestly too weak to fight him, I pull my hood up as we entered the main area of the fight club and I let him pull me outside. I could feel the cold air hot my face. He let go of my arm. I stopped when I remembered Callie, he stopped too and looked at me. I could feel myself getting lightheaded

"Ava" I heard Callie scream. I turned around and looked at her before my eyelids shut and I fell to the ground my head hitting the pavement

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Republished date ~ August 19, 2020
Edit date ~ April 14, 2021