Ch. 6 - Fight Club

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"Violet, I literally do not give a single fuck about Head of House,"I admitted as she wrapped up my knuckles in protective tape.

"I know little wolf," she chuckled. "But think about it like this," she began. "Bella thinks you're weak. She doesn't respect you."

"Violet," I laughed. "I don't think anyone has ever respected me in my life."

"Well let's change that," Violet smirked.

"Violet I am sitting at a solid -1000 in terms of respect," I laughed. "Winning this, at best, will put me at -999. But knowing me it will somehow end up worse."

"You're probably right," Violet admitted with a chuckle. "But if you don't put up a real fight then you're just going to keep getting challenged because no one will truly know what you're capable of. But if you lay it all out there now then maybe you don't get challenged every day for the next four years," she raised a knowing brow.

The most infuriating thing about Violet is that she was right. I may not have care about rank but everyone else did. If I just solidified my spot then maybe people wouldn't be stupid enough to challenge me every fucking day. I mean we all came in with ranks but seeing is believing and no one has seen me fight.

I sighed and nodded.

"Has anyone challenged you yet?" I inquired and Violet gave me a look like 'are you serious?'

"Okay yeah, dumb question," I admitted and we both laughed remembering her murdering someone this morning.

"Why did you kill him?" I asked curiously and Violet smiled warmly at me.

"I didn't like his tone."

"You killed a person for just the tone of there voice!?" I exclaimed in disbelief.

"Do object to me killing?" Violet smirked with a raised brow.

"No, by all means kill all they slave owners you want," I defended. "I just worry about my own skin..."

Violet laughed heartily which did not ease my fear.

"Little wolf," she looked at me amused. "Besides it being highly illegal for me to kill an unbound Familiar, why would I want to kill you?"

"Because I hate you and I want to make your life as miserable as possible," I said honestly.

I lie a lot. Like it just comes out as easy as the truth. But for some reason it just seemed pointless to lie to Violet. Just the short time I knew her it was clear she notices much more than others and lying to her would not only be a waste of time but stupid.

"You know why I like you, little wolf?" Violet said with an amused look. "You're real. Untouched, unvarnished, and rough around the edges." She leaned in and spoke in just a whisper. "Do you know why I like that?"

I shook my head and she smirked almost evilly

"Because it means I get to shape you into what I want you to be."

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, AND FAMILIARS" Fucker's voice boomed over Violet's.

"Wait, what!" I exclaimed not hearing what Violet just said due to the very poor timing by Fuckface.

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