𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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"Kill or be killed."
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Aurora Vega

Gray continued to drive till we stopped at a very sketchy street. People doing drugs sat on the side of the road, fighting and arguing everywhere. Gray parked on the side of the street and turned off the car. We got out and walked down an alley.

A door was on the right. I walked up to the door and knocked hard, a man that looked beaten up opened the door. "The fuck do you want." The man said exhausted.

Gray was standing behind me. He rubbed his eyes and looked at me. "Ohh, Gray, my bad please come in." The man spoke sheepishly. I rolled my eyes and walked through the door.

Two men were fighting, they had blood dripping from their mouths and lips. I watched the man on the right throw a nasty upper hit to the guy's ribs, making him fall to the ground.

Everyone cheered, well the man in the ring was acting like a dickhead for winning. "Number one fighter, anyone want to come and fight me?" The man chuckled.

I opened my phone and started scrolling through the endless amount of texts. Which made no sense because the only people I had on the phone Kai gave me were Vince, Graysons, and his.

I opened it; 12:00am

"You can't run from me Aurora. I will find you. Especially since your mother isn't here to protect you anymore.

"I will find you and when I do, you will be begging that you never left."

2:00 am

"I swear Aurora when I get my hands on you, you will get the worst beating of your fucking life."

3:00 am

"FUCKING ANSWER ME!"

5:00 am

"I know you know who this is, my dear daughter."

I felt like crying, I know whatever he has planned for me won't be good. And the fact that I didn't see his text till now makes this even worse.

I need to punch someone.

People gathered around the boxing ring in the center of the room.

I was mentally laughing at the man who was acting all cocky knowing the second I stepped into the ring his ego would crumble to the ground. "I will."

The crowd just laughed. I stood there with my arms across my chest, eyeing the man that I wasn't just going to fight, but kill.

Gray looked at me like I was crazy. "Aurora or you out of your mind. That would be suicidal."

I completely blocked out Gray and walked up into the mat.

Little did people know that when he was fighting I pinpointed his every move. Dumb fuck.

A man approached me. "What's your name?" He questioned. "The shadow."

It was true, my father would always call me his shadow ever since I was a little girl. So did the men that would walk in and out of the house.

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