Elitists: The Dying Light

Chapter 11

A/N: I know I said that I would wait till I had at least 200 reads, but I just couldn't anymore... So anyways, chapters 11 to 13 were all posted at once. Hope you guys enjoy!

 "How did you find this place mutt?" Tempest demanded. He was prepared to fight. Though he knew that a fight would most likely not end in his favor.

"I made a deal with the devil himself," RJ replied. Tempest saw his fists were clenched. That the mutt was ready for a fight as well.

The arena was silent. Not a sound was made as all eyes were on the fight ring.

RJ then looked at his surroundings.

"So you really did make a fight ring huh?" he asked rhetorically.

Tempest shrugged. Sighing, RJ relaxed his body. He never was one to be tense about situations unless they called for it. This, however, was not one such situation.

"I'll be taking Caroline and Andrew now, Tempest," RJ told his old friend. "Are you going to stop me?"

Tempest watched as several of his guards started to enter the ring and got closer to the Elitists. Holding out a hand to his side, Tempest sighed and said, "Stand down. I would rather not lose any of my men. Especially not to an old mutt."

RJ snickered.

"I would listen to him if I were you," RJ spoke up, his eyes back to their normal amber color. "I'd rather not wet my hands with blood tonight. Even if I'm prepared for it."

Tempest felt a bead of sweat roll down the side of his face. Even if he was powerful, very much so. He was not ready to fight RJ Wolf. A man who's experiences on the battlefield far outweigh his own. Annoyed at his own weakness, Tempest merely turned around and vanished into a bolt of lightning. The sound of thunder echoing in the distance.

RJ rolled his eyes at the dramatic exit and turned to look at his student.

"You alright there Andrew?" he asked. RJ looked his student up and down and saw no injuries. "At least he let you go without any injuries. That's more than I can say for the last one he fought." RJ looked back up at the stands. "Come on down here Caroline! I am taking you guys back to London."

"W-what's going on RJ?" Andrew asked his teacher. "How do you know that guy?"

RJ clenched his jaw as his lips thinned into a single line.

"I will inform you of my past with Tempest when we are back in London, Andrew," RJ informed the teen.

Andrew sighed and turned his head to the side as he heard footsteps approach them. It was Caroline and the guard that took Andrew to the cafeteria.

"I assure you, Master Wolf," The guard began, "that she was not harmed in any way. My master wouldn't have allowed any harm to come to her in the first place. You know that better than anyone."

RJ's eyes narrowed as he thought of the guard's words before he placed his hand on Caroline's shoulder.

"Thank you," Andrew said, smiling softly.

"Just doing my job," the guard replied tersely. The guard walked away and the group of three vanished into wind.

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Earlier that morning, Jayden was standing on top of the hotel rooftop, his eyes gazing at the rising sun when he sighed and sat down on the ledge. He looked at his healed knuckles and shook his head. He knew what he was doing. He wasn't blinded by anger when he was beating on that man. He knew it, his mother knew it, RJ knew it. Even Diana knew it. No one else did though. And he knew now that no one would even want to be around him. Not after a beating on a man even if it was in self defense.