When a Lynx Meets a Leopard [Ash Lynx x fem reader]

Chapter 94: Fight With A Foxx

Song: Violent 
By: carolesdaughter

Ash's POV

I swiftly made my way to the upper levels of the building, soon running into an old guy carrying a brief case. "Go to hell..." He mumbled to himself, ripping away some yellow tape with the words 'Keep Out' repeated in large black letters. I snuck up behind him, pressing my gun to his back before he even noticed I was there. "Who's going to hell?" I asked him in a low voice. "Don't shoot!" He pleaded, clutching the case close to him. "After all you've done?"  I kept my voice in the same, low level tone, and it made the man tremble in fear even more. "All the data concerning Banana Fish is in this. I'll go to court and testify if you let me live." The man begged, turning around to face me. My eyes widened slightly, before steeing back to their previous expression. "Walk." I ordered, and his did as I said, carefully placing one foot in front of the other while I followed behind, gun pressed to his back.

The sky was dark, clouds blocking out what little light the slither of a moon could provide. Being so high up, wind inevitably brushed against my skin, blowing hair across my face. The bright shine of city lights could be seen in the distance, shining like stars all gathered in a single place.

Suddenly, the old man lunged towards the railing. "Help me!" He cried at whoever was there to listen. I roughly threw him backwards, peering over the metal bars to see four armed soldiers a couple floors below. "Over here, help!" He repeated, this time being silenced by someone other than myself. His body fell to the floor with a thud, a hole placed perfectly between his eyes. I spun around, gun raised and alert. "You can't escape now, Ash Lynx." Foxx told me with a sick grin plastered on his face, the whirring of a helicopter drawing closer. It stopped level with us, a machine with a soldider behind it coming into view. I didn't have time to think as a flurry of bullets flew where my head had just been.

I ran across the floor, diving behind a metal support beam and covering my head and moving on again. But it didn't matter where I went, the helicopter followed with ease. I couldn't escape it. I would die here, but that was something I had come prepared for. I was growing tired from all the running. My breathing getting heavier. I truly believed I was going to die until a single shot rung out above the others. The faint sound of shattering glass could be heard, before the helicopter crashed into the side of the building. Shouts of panicked men cried out from below as an explosion rocked the air, the aircraft plummeting to the ground below in a burst of flames. I knew only one person who could hake a shot like that, Blanca.

I leant against a pile of stone slabs to catch my breath, but was interrupted my a bullet clanging against the beam behind my head. I swiftly drew my gun and shot back, moving away from where I was stood. "You're mine!" Foxx's voice called out, irritation showing through his tone. I ducked behind steel tubes, panting heavily. I lay there for a moment before jumping back up and shooting aimlessly back, dodging behind a support beam once more. "Damn it." I muttered quietly, realising I had no ammo left. So, I waited. I waited patiently for him to get close enough for me to use a section of scaffolding.

I bought the metal down hard onto his wrist once he was in view, knocking his gun from his hand. Much to my dismay, he simply did a backwards handspring away like some gymnast, picking up his own scaffolding and spinning it expertly in his hand.

His smirk fell a little when his eyes landed on the bloodied patch staining my once white shirt. The wound on my side had reopened, and was bleeding profusely. It hurt. It really hurt. But I couldn't let it distract me. I was in real danger now, and a wound like that would only get me killed. 

Foxx's smirked returned, this time even wider as I lunged at him with a growl.

"We had so much fun that day, didn't we Ash? Well, me and (Y/n) did. Speaking of her, where is she? It is a rare sight to see her from you're side, or so I'm told." I gritted my teeth. He was trying to get me to react, but I wasn't going to give him what he wanted. This fight was between me and him, (Y/n) had no reason to be involved. "You fear me, don't you? You should. That's something I can give that slutty girl credit for. She knows what to fear." Foxx smirked, starting to walk circles around me while I tried my best to remain calm. "Poor boy. You try to forget, but you're body remembers." 
"Shut up. Stop acting like you know." I seethed through gritted teeth, carefully watching his every movement.

"I'll make you bow down to me. Just like she did." With that, Foxx leapt forwards, swinging his metal pole at me. I managed to block just in time, quickly retaliating. "No use trying to act tough. You just can't win against me." I kept attacking, swinging the increasingly heavy pole at Foxx until he did a downwards strike towards my shoulder. I dodged, tossing my weapon aside and stepping onto his, spinning around on his and kicking at his face. I missed, so tried again. Another miss. A foot was placed right over my wound, sending me flying backwards into a block of concrete. Things fell around me as Foxx jumped ontop, pinning me down with the the scaffolding pushed against my throat. "Do you understand now?" He asked, pressing down harder. "You're nothing but a man whore. I'll make you remember that." He leant in closer, his hot foul breath hitting my skin.

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Im sorry for taking so long to update
School n shit has been stressful, and I've been doing homework. So. Much. Homework.
Anyways,
Have an amazing day/night,
~Author-Chan❤