Chapter 5

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Asha POV

Eric and I made our way to the training room to see how good the transfers were with their fighting. 

When we entered the room the initiates were standing around talking. 

"The hell do you think you are doing!" I yell at them.

I guess they didn't hear us enter the room because they all jump at the sound of my voice. 

"Get to fighting!" 

As the initiates hurry to start practicing their punches Eric and I were walking around looking to see how they have improved. 

"Stiff! Get in the ring!" Eric yelled.

"You! Get in the ring!" I yelled at another girl in the group of transfers. 

The girl I chose looked terrified to get in the ring but made her way. 

"The rules in the ring are to fight until the other person is knocked out!" I yelled.

"Or, if the other person concedes," Four added quickly glancing at me.

"Oh no, those are the old rules. New rules are no conceding," Eric sternly said to Four challenging him to say otherwise. 

Four looked at the two of us with worry. The two of us looked away and to the two girls in the ring.

"Fight!" 

The girls started their fight, so far Tris was winning, but when the other girl threw a punch at Tris she was hit to the ground. Four looked at her and then me with concern on his face. I gave him a stern look telling him to not do anything. 

The fight ended with Tris knocked out on the ground. 

"I'm surprised that she got her on the ground, I mean since she's a girl, but I guess anyone could get Tris down," I heard Peter telling his friends very loudly. 

I stopped my scoring on the tablet and looked up at Peter. I make up my mind and place my tablet on top of Eric's and put my hair up in a ponytail. I make my way towards Peter, the other initiates making a path for me.

"Peter get in the ring," I say coldly with anger dripping from my words.

"Ha, this is going to be easy," Peter says to his friends. 

This angers me more, when Peter gets in the ring I get in stance and wait for him to do the same. From the corner of my eye, I see Eric look up and smirk, knowing that Peter was about to get his assed kicked. 

As soon as he does my fist is flying toward him, Peter didn't dodge the punch quick enough, my fist landed across his nose. I smile when I hear a satisfying crack. Peter stands and places his hand on his nose looking at the blood coming from it. The look in his eyes makes me giddy seeing that he is furious that he was hit by a girl. 

Peter quickly charged at me trying to tackle me but I move out of the way and trip him and then knee his face while he was falling. 

While he is on the ground I walk over to him and pin his arms to his back so he can't move. He struggles in my grip and tries to kick me off. I take his head in my free hand and slam it into the ground causing him to go unconscious. 

I get out of the ring sauntering over to Eric who is wearing his signature smirk. He takes one of my hands and kisses my knuckles. I giggle and walk out of the room leaving Four and Eric to training. 

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I was getting bored walking around the compound, so I made the decision to go to the tattoo and piercing parlor. 

I walk in and see Tori, one of my close friends, I walk up to her and hug her from behind jumping her. 

"Hey, Asha," Tori laughs.

"Hey, Tori, I was wondering if I could get a piercing and some tats?" 

"Of course, you can! Where and what do you want it." 


(what Asha got for piercings and tattoos) 

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(what Asha got for piercings and tattoos) 

The whole appointment took quite a few hours. I knew that training was done and that Eric was probably looking for me. I paid my points to Tori thanking her for her service, I made my way back to Eric and I's apartment. 

I enter the code and open the door to see Eric pacing the room on the phone yelling at someone.

"Where the hell is she?!" He yells to the person on the phone.

"Well 'I don't know' is not good enough! Where is my wife?!" 

"Eric," I say gently.

His head snaps towards me, he quickly tells the person on the other end of the phone to forget about it. He hangs up and quickly walks to me. He looks me up and down with a smirk, but it quickly disappears.

"Where were you?"

"Getting some piercings and tattoos," 

"Why didn't you tell me? I was worried that something happened to you," 

"Hey, look at me," I gently grab his face and make him look at me. 

"I'm right here, I'm safe here with you, nothing bad happened to me," 

He doesn't respond but wraps his arms around me taking me into a tight embrace. He kisses the top of my head, I don't need words to know that he was worried sick that something happened to me. 

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you,"

"It's ok baby, I forgive you," 

He took my face into his hands and smirked looking my body up and down to see what I had done to it. Without warning, he grabs my ass picking me up and carrying me to our room.

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