Clarissa's POV:
After Eduardo gave me the gift, we fell asleep clutching each other to death. Even though I went through a lot of things and I could've had some fears of someone being close to me but Eduardo makes everything comfortable.
He understands that my healing journey is still going. He asks if I'm comfortable most of the time. Eduardo was even surprised that I told him to come and cuddle with me in the same bed.
I trust him,
And that's what's important to me.
Right now, we're sitting in an underground fighting club waiting for my turn to come. Mila stayed with a nanny at home, aunty Ana didn't wanna leave her at first but we convinced her to come and have some fun.
I'm ready for the fight, my hands are wrapped and my hair is in a bun. I'm wearing a sports bra and shorts.
The bell dings, I get up from my seat and walk to the back after getting 'good luck' from my family.
"EVERYONE, this fight is gonna be really exciting. The fighters are the BLACK SKY and BLAZE," The announcer said.
Well, Yelled.
Everyone cheered, I saw one of the workers motioning me to get on the ring. I walk inside the ring and I hear gasps. "Everyone, PLEASE WELCOME THE BLACK SKY," the announcer yelled again. Everyone was shocked but I just gave them a blank look. Everyone cheered after getting out of their shocked states.
"Our next fighter as you all know is BLAZE," the announcer said and guess who walks in.
Micheal Jordan
YOU FUCKING WISH.
Fucking Nickolas Rossi, the guy we met at the restaurant who couldn't stop eye raping me. He walks in, shirtless and smirks making me angry.
I try to calm myself down, my feelings need to stay in check. I hear my brothers shouting for me to kick his ass since the seven of them hate the shit out of him.
I make eye contact with Eduardo who was looking at my brothers in confusion. I smile at him and he returns it.
I hear the bell ding indicating the start of the fight. We circle each other and he was looking at my boobs the whole fucking time.
I'll take his eyes out.
I check his body for weaknesses and see a bullet stitch on his shoulder. I look down and see him leaning more on his right leg. I internally smirk.
I look at his face to see him smirking, asshole thought I was checking him out. We keep moving, waiting for each other's first move.
He eventually gets bored and throws his right fist on my face. I can see his left one is also getting ready for another move. I block his right fist and quickly turn to avoid his left fist. He loses balance and takes two steps forward.
I take that as a chance and charge towards him with my right knee pushing him down on the floor. He gets up quickly with anger in his eyes.
Bitch doesn't know how to stop his feelings in a fight.
Before he could get a chance I punch him in the face while blocking his punch with my other fist. He charges again but I block him and punch his face again hearing a crack. I smirk mentally.
He walks backwards and comes running aiming at my ribs. I slide past him and knock him down from behind making him fall down. He tries to get up but I kick his left leg.
One of his weaknesses.
He falls back down, I get on top of him and start punching his face with strong powerful punches. He was trying to punch me but I punched his shoulder making blood come out of the now opened stitches. He grabs his shoulder and then looks at me with fury in his eyes. He growls and locks my legs with his then turns us around so that he's on top of me.
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Finding Happiness
Fantasy(To whoever is reading this and willing to read my story, Good luck, it's literally so bad🤦🏻♀️🤦🏻♀️😭.) Clarissa Illyria Romano, the girl who was kidnapped from her parents at the age of 4 by her power-hungry uncle. Clarissa was abused her who...