His little wife [Editing]

chapter 16

Jayden squinted his eyes, hoping on one feet to the other in a synced pattern with Andrew.

Andrew had  murderous intent in his eyes, his aruora too reeked of his evil intentions towards Jayden. He looked like he would attack any minute.

He was trying to go round Jayden, and take him by surprise. He had already seen him fight, and with his current stance,  he knew that Jayden was well experienced in things like this.

At first, he had the intention of only robbing Jayden and then beating him up, but when he saw how he threw punches at them, he decided to rob him, then kidnap him forcing him to do his dirty bids. But things took a wrong turn when he saw what Jayden did to Fred.

If he could do that to Fred, and bring him down only with a pull, bringing a giant like him down won't be that difficult for Jayden.

He could not afford to have a person who was an actual threat to him stick around. He was the big dog around this streets, and he bent people to his wills. If others heard that a person could bring him down, they would not hesitate to hire him.

In a flash of movements, he attacked Jayden like a wild killer. His head filled with hatred and anger, he attacked maliciously and aimed at Jayden casually.

Jayden in the other hand, saw the movements of his opponent. One thing he learnt while learning martial arts, was to keep your eyes trained to your opponent. Andrew was an open book to Jayden.

He could tell all of his movements while looking at his eyes. So, while Andrew was busy looking for a place to stab him, he had already seen it through the movements of his eyes.

It was discovered that a hundred percent of out actions were performed by the brain giving commands to the body, and you could actually tell what a person is doing by looking at someone's eyes. It is like the eyes are a channel to the soul.

We know who a person is just by looking into a person's eye.  It was a Psychological fact.

So, when Andrew swung his pocket knife at him, he twisted using one of his palms to block the attack, by sending his hand holding the knife down making Andrew miss and making him take a bow to Jayden.

Jayden could sense the anger in his eyes, as he kept swinging at different directions, each countering with a blow or kick.

Jayden was fast enough to detect when to expect a blow or kick, Andrew seemed to throw a kick or Punch his way, due to fustration.

His shirt suffered heavy gashes and cuts. His cloth was looking more like a rag now due to the constant swings and miss of the knife.

Andrew was starting to tire from this synced moves of his, his throws were not as heavy as before. He was soaked in sweat and heaving. His lips were left agape as he breathed through his lips and nostrils.

This was his time to attack. Andrew was already relenting was beginning to slow down. After all, they said the best form of attack, was defense. It was so true, now he could see why.

With one slopy swing at him, Jayden caught his wrist, swiftly maneuvering and pulling Andrew close to him, in a moment, he was behind him.

With a kick to the back of the knee, Andrew was sent down groaning in pain. With one final twist at his caught wirst, Jayden broke his limb.

Still holding the groaning Andrew, he raised his hand and sent a knock out blow to the back of his head, rendering Andrew unconscious instantly.