The Devilman's Epiphany ✔️

LXXIII- She's my girl

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"Cameron, what the fuck do you mean you stopped to get fucking snacks? Snacks?" Rex spoke viciously on the phone and I rolled my eyes. "You better fucking hit that gas in full speed and hope you don't die because I'm going to kill all of you if you don't make it in time." He said warningly with the tone that even scared me and threw the phone back in his pocket.

"Alright, we need to stall even if he's giving us all the information." He said with his anger towards me now. I nodded annoyedly and let out a deep sigh, understanding his situation. If I dared to piss him off now, I'm sure I'll be in deep trouble. Not the good kind that I enjoy.

We finally walked to the entrance and I eyed the guard to see if there was any backup around. I was trying to determine if we could take him without creating a bigger problem. He eyed me back and smirked as his eyes didn't leave my chest. It grew when his eyes landed on Kelly and I rolled my eyes.

Then they widened.

"Kelly." I basically attacked her shoulder and everyone stopped to stare at me. "Start eye fucking the guard and flirt till he lets us in." She looked annoyed and looked at Rex to see if he would mind.

Little does she know, he gives no shits about nobody.

Nobody but me.

She nodded and winked at the guy when we walked there. "Hello, who let a guard this good looking work at a entrance?" She said as she held onto his bicep and I was very much uncomfortable. I looked to my side and saw Rex already staring at me. I waited till he noticed and frowned but it didn't happen. He kept staring till I looked away.

"Kelly isn't completely useless after all." I muttered as we three walked in leaving Kelly behind. I forced myself as hard as I could to stare back a few times and check if she's fine for some reason. There were really big bear sized guys fighting on the large rink and we were suddenly stopped by a few guards. "Move that hand if you don't want it to be cut off." I said calmly as the guy narrowed his eyes. He grabbed a phone from his pocket and we waited for the dumbass call to get away from them.

He sighed when the other end didn't answer. "Who the fuck are you?" Think fast. Fuck. "I'm a new fighter. I was supposed to start today." I said pointing at the rink. "They're my friends." I could sense Rex and Carmelo burning the sides of my head.

"I thought it was a guy. Whatever." He laughed under his breath as he looked at me from eye to toe. In his eyes I was a tall, thin girl, fragile. That put a smile to my face. "Do you fight?" I asked as my anger building up. I normally wouldn't care but I haven't done anything but burn my eyes staring at my computer in the last month so I needed to let the anger out.

"I don't think you'd like me to be your first opponent." He said with a smirk. "Bring it." I narrowed my eyes and his smirk grew. "First name?"  I crossed my arms. "Arabella." He noted it down. "Last name." I shook my head slightly. I have no fucking idea what my last name is or if I have one. "Don't have one." He nodded with a surprised look and walked away.

"Why would you give your real name?" Carmelo grumbled beside me as my eyes searched for a room Nick could be watching this place from. "Why the fuck do you care?" Rex snapped and I bit my lip to not laugh. He's so fucking sexy when he's angry, it hurts to not touch him.

"Because she's my girl, Rex. You can't be mad she wants me around and not you. Or would you?" Carmelo narrowed his eyes and I definitely wasn't expecting Rex walk past me in flash speed, grabbing Carmelo's shirt. "What did you say?" He said fast, it was hard to catch up.

But he's not Rex right now.

"Rex! What are you doing?" I tried to rip him away from Carmelo as he threw a punch and I know how fatal those are when it comes from him.

"Stop! What's wrong with you?!" I finally pushed him off and he held onto my forearms, deciding whether he wanted me to touch him or throw my arms away from him. He took a deep breath with his eyes closed and I could see the fire burning behind them when he opened his eyes again.

He let go of me and started walking away in a hurry.

Okay than.

"You're actually a dumbass. How have you fucking survived this far?" I asked and he had a smirk on his bleeding lips. Thank god his lip didn't fucking cut open. "I'm helping you." He narrowed his eyes and I sighed. I rubbed my forehead and heard my name being called.

They couldn't have chosen a better time since I'm more tense then ever.

"Search for the guy, ask around till you find him." I told Carmelo and he nodded as I walked up the rink. The guy extended his hand and I slapped it away. I gave him a small smile as they did a dumbass speech about how I was 'new' bla bla bla.

I zoned out as I tried to search for Rex or Carmelo but a punch landed straight on my jaw, making me fall back violently. I rubbed it to see if anything's damaged but no. I ducked under his second punch and since we had space between us, decided to land a kick on his diaphragm, just like how I did to Harvey. The middle aged fuck landed on his knees and I walked around him.

"Come on now. It can't be that easy." I said loudly as I walked around the stage.

It took the guy around seven years to get back on his feet. His back was bent forward as he held his chest. "Fucking whore." He called out and I almost felt bad for ducking around all his punches.

This is not fighting, it's pathetic.

Rex would've had me on the ground by now.

Oh how I would love to be there again. Under him.

The guy managed to land a kick on my ribs as I thought of the time in Rex's cabin house. It drove me mad. I got closer so he wouldn't be able to do that again before landing a punch right on his face. He fell back and I saw the speaker guy flinch at the noise.

I smiled at the crowd as the guy announced me as the winner and ran down before he could hold me for another fight. My fucking jaw was pulsing.

"Great job. Did your daddy teach you how to fight like that?" I narrowed my eyes and turned to look at the guy. I didn't even think he was talking to me.

I don't have a dad.

"My mommy did." I said mocking his expression and he laughed.

"I was about to say your boyfriend Rex Rosetti next." My expression dropped and completely hardened as his smirk grew with satisfaction.

"Who the fuck are you?" I questioned as I walked in front of the dirty blonde haired man.

Middle aged, a lot of scar marks starting from neck to down, blue eyes but one of them was missing. "Ooh. I forget. I think I made you uncomfortable." He pulled out a box with a fake eye and put it on with ease.

"I've seen worse." I replied as I raised my eyebrows and crossed my arms. "I bet you have." He laughed it off.

"Growing up with your parents... I don't want to imagine." Good because I'm sure he can't anyway.

"I'm Nick. Nick Reyez."