INVETERATE: Shattered Fate

Shattered #10: Drunk Noah is Fucked

Noah's POV:

I remained leaning on the hood of my car while my arms were crossed, I just stared at the 5 men lying down on the ground near me. I continued to coldly look at the gate of the subdivision and waited for him to come out.

As I see him exiting the gate and waving his hand at the guards for a farewell, I just remained unmoving and stared at him until he noticed me. Huminto siya sa paglalakad at tumingin saakin.

When he started to walk again towards me, I just looked at him and didn't said anything.

"What... What are you doing here?"

"Shut the fuck up." May kinuha ako sa likuran ko at hinagis 'yon sakanya, he immediately caught it with a frown.

"What am I gonna do with a...boxing gloves?"

I cracked my fingers as I started to wrap both of my hands with athletic tape, "You already know what I want." I said while looking at him straight in the eyes.

"Sparring?" He asked.

I blew a loud breath after finishing to wrap my hands, I cracked my neck lightly.

"Put it on." I ordered.

"Noah, I can't fight you -"

"Stop being a pussy." I hissed.

He was still hesitating and when I started to feel irritated, I attacked him with a jab. I smirked when I noticed that he immediately blocked it.

"Noah -"

"Fight back, you bitch."

I attacked him again but this time I used a kick after punches and all of those... He blocked it all.

I raised my left brow at him when I saw that he's starting to get serious, I blew a loud breath as I grin.

"What am I gonna do with those looks in your eyes, huh? Aren't you gonna fight back just like what you did to those assholes over there?"

I put both of my hands on my hips as I tilt my head a little, "Stop blocking my attacks and fight back -"

"You talk too much."

I smirked as he started to frown his eyes out of annoyance, tiningnan ko ang gloves sa daan nang itapon niya 'yon bigla.

"You do know I never do boxing."

My smirk grew bigger when he suddenly grapples me but he didn't succeed to take me down.

Now, we're talking.

"I don't know why you're doing this." He murmurs.

"Just shut up and fight." Napaatras siya nang tuhuran ko siya sa tiyan, he smirked at me while some of the strands of his hair are already blocking his eyes.

"Why are you doing this -"

I suddenly threw a hook attack at him but he blocked it and gave me Sweeping Hip Throw (Harai Goshi), I almost fell out of balance but I quickly recovered.

Nginisian ko siya, "Still doing Judo, I see."

"Let's finish this, I still have loads of shits to do."

"Like what? Handle that old man?"

"You're not even visiting him."

"Why would I? I don't have any family at all."

"Everyone's waiting for you there."

"I don't know who's who, fucker."

We're literally having a whole conversation while attacking each other with our own professions, we block each other's attack while I try so hard to avoid his grapples and tackles. That's really his all time favorite, why can't he just do that move again? It's not he's going to die for doing it.