Y/n's Pov:
I checked my phone as I entered the training room, 4:00AM Friday Oct 16. I put my stuff down and began wrapping my hands before going up to the punching bag taking a couple hits. Left and right I punched the bag with all my strength, kicking it a few times before I came to a stop catching my breath.
I moved back into position punching and kicking the bag, I felt my body start to numb as I continued hitting it anger still surging through my body. Stoping my actions I threw myself on the floor breathing heavily while I looked up at the celling almost as if I was going to pass out. Suddenly tears began to run down my cheeks as last nights events came into mind.
(Last night at My house)
"Look at yourself for gods sake y/n! You have bags forming under your eyes from the lack of sleep you have gotten this week and if it wasn't for me you wouldn't be eating at all, just please stop training and go to sleep " He screamed as I ran my hand through my hair, " You just don't understand I need to get stronger I need to train, I can't just give up. I need to be stronger for when he decides to attack!" Letting go of my arm he turned around rubbing his jaw sighing again before turning back to me, " I get that but I can't stand seeing you like this all restless, I want us to be prepared I want this all to be over but I can't plan out things and work knowing you're busting your ass like if you're the only one who is going against him."
"Mattia this is my fight ok, its me he's threatening and its me he wants. SO PLEASE DO ME A FAVOR IF YOU'RE NOT GOING TO HELP ME OR LET ME TRAIN LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE. "I screamed pushing his chest while starring into his eyes as I saw them darken with the same amount of anger mine had. "If that's what you want fine but don't ask for my help when you and all of your men are bleeding out dying and that man gets what he's always wanted."
I flinched as he slammed the door shut and then a few seconds later I heard his car race off into the night. I threw myself on the couch rubbing my face in frustration turning on my tv and playing my Melanie Martinez playlist. Lighting a blunt I smoked away all my anger as the music blasted through my speakers. As I finished smoking I just sat back listening to the music while my eyes closed slowly drifting off to sleep.
(now)
I sat up on the floor grabbing my water bottle and drinking some water getting up and picking up my throwing knives. I began aiming at the cut out people throwing my knives with perfect aim repeatedly, it felt good letting out all these unwanted feelings.
As I was about to throw my last knife I heard something behind me and quickly turned releasing the knife in my hand in the direction the noise came from. "I knew you would be here" he said his voice dull as he walked towards me dressed in some joggers and a tank top.
"What do you want mattia, here to give me another lecture?" I was annoyed with him, he always said he would help me with anything and everything but he isn't helping now. "I don't get what the point would be to lecture you if you're still not going to listen, you never do anyways" I rolled my eyes turning around going back to throwing knives, the entire time I felt his eyes on me watching me.
"Stop starring at me its fucking creepy why don't you go and do something useful." He scoffed and I turned around raising an eyebrow, "shut up and just go back to throwing knives." I narrowed my eyes a him before throwing a knife his way, it passed his head hitting the wall behind it missing him by an inch, "Don't tell me what to fucking do."
I was getting pissed off why did he have to come here, I was enjoying the quietness without him. I starred at the targets that had a lot of knives on them, I grabbed my gun and began shooting at the other targets that were now filling up with bullets wholes, " your form is all wrong for someone who's always training." He called out still watching me from a distance but I just ignored him, "if this is your way of trying to help just stop and shut up so I can concentrate.
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