Bloody Desires

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"where's your class?" roman asked, pushing cain off of him

the tension in the room was so strong, i'm sure people upstairs could feel it

it's like we were all waiting on a signal to fight each other

"don't you find it childish, that your fighting people half your age?" i tilted my head

nala cleared her throat

then threw her wine glass at the wall behind me

causing it to shatter

"shit, i missed" she sarcastically replied

roman climbed over the counter, pushing cain to a wall

i grabbed roman's arm, but another arm grabbed mine

a female's

nala's

"not so fast, little one" she smirked

digging her nails into my arm

her corny lines make me just want to slap her

oh wait

i can

i quickly hit her face with my palm, her head moving with the direction of my hand

she gripped my hair

pulling me into the other room

"fight me, bitch" her accent thickening

i looked over to cain and roman who were  brawling in the kitchen

already?

she ran up to me, kicking me in the stomach

i held my aching stomach, shocked by the sudden blow

"what? your parents didn't teach you how to fight?"

"maybe they are better off dead" she scoffed, grabbing my shirt collar

you are too bitch

i clenched my fist, forcing her arms off of me

connecting my first, with her jaw

she stumbled a bit, before regaining balance

she swung her leg at me again, barely missing

she moved around like a maniac, jumping side to side

and running around, just to dodge a punch

is she serious right now?

i lifted myself from my fighting stance

she looked behind my shoulder, then back at me

"your lover boy seems to be unconscious"

i looked back quickly, expecting to see him on the ground

but he was still fighting with roman

i turned back to her

"he is-"

she pushed me back into the wall behind me

a sharp exhale forced its way out of my lungs

soreness stung throughout my back

"never let your guard down"

i looked up to a pistol pointed between my eyes

"Ciao Ciao" she laughed

••

"you know it's not my fault right?" i groaned, crossing my arms in the passenger side seat

adjusting my posture, to help my aching back

"mia be honest with me" cain demanded, looking at me then the road

"hm?"

"do you know how to fight?"

"of course" i brushed off the question, looking out the window

"yeah i could tell by how nala was giving you a two piece combo with a side of death" he laughed at his own joke

how lame

"no, i don't" i sighed, pursing my lips

cain immediately stopped laughing, parking the car

"what?" he rubbed my thigh

"i know, mafia girl that can't fight" i frowned, playing with his fingers nervously

"how come?"

he has no limits huh?

it's kinda cute

"my parents were gonna teach me, but everytime i asked about it they brushed me off"

"all i really know is aim, and my nonno and nonna taught me that"

"well when they liked me" i sighed, sitting back in my seat

he placed a finger gently under my chin, turning my head in his direction

"i'll teach you, okay?" he smiled

i nodded, smiling with him

he has such a pretty smile

he leaned toward my lips

but his phone vibrated in his lap, shifting his focus

i cleared my throat, smoothing my hair awkwardly

"nala and roman are in our interrogation prison now" he turned his phone off

"whatever happens next is in your control" he said, turning the key in the ignition

A/N

why can't i be miarelle?🙄

btw if you're asking.. cain saved her from nala

and i'm working on more chapters 😛

Until Next Time My Loves💗🌟