Knowing The Cold Heart (Book 3)

Chapter 12 'All I See Is Red'

I don't expect anything from anyone, because I know better than that to have only expectations from myself and no one else. So I never get disappointed by someone else other than myself -

(Picture above is Duyon)

Duyon's POV

The fight began. Black was smirking while staring at me after I took my hoodie off. My fighting spirit that was long hidden away came back. As if it already knew that it was time to show them what I am made off. 

''Don't underestimate me! I've never lost one fight like you'' Black said with a hard tone. Underestimate him? I don't even know who he is and what's he capable of. ''I've never looked down on my opponent'' I said with a calm tone before charging full speed at him. 

He tried to kick my head but I dodged his leg on time before punching him right to his nose. ''That hurts!'' Black said before wiping his bloody nose with his hand. 

He still was bleeding from his nose but he decided to run up to me before trying to kick my back. I again dodged his attack before punching him again but this time in his chest with one left and one right punch. 

''That wasn't smart of you, to show your stomach!'' He said before pushing me against the fence of the ring we fight in. Because he pushed me against the fence with my back facing it, my stab wound that Leo gave me a couple of days back in the mental institution began to hurt extremely. 

''I now know your weakness!" He said with a smirk before taking me in a head choke, in order to have my whole body on the ground and my back facing him. He began to punch my back repeatedly before finishing it with an elbow to the back of my head. 

''That sound was nice of you bones'' He said with a smirk before standing up and looking down at me. I smiled because the pain was so much worst than I imagined, that I began to see white dots in my vision. 

I slowly began to stand up. ''That's some work you did on me!'' I said with a calm tone before spitting the blood that was in my mouth. I could see some chunks of red flesh in my spit. That doesn't seem good!

He still was bleeding from his nose. ''Let's go!!!!!'' He screamed before running up at me and punching me in my chest and face. I blocked some of his punches but because of my unclear vision, I couldn't see where he was attacking me.

But I knew one thing for sure. The pain only makes me stronger. I began to push him with my left arm before kicking his head so hard with my flying side head kick that his whole body was slammed to the ground. I could hear some of his bones crack at the impact my knee had on his skull. 

''Shit!?!'' He said in distress when I began to kick him to his side when he was down on the ground grabbing his head in defense. 

After the bell rang twice I stopped hitting him before looking at the entrance of the ring. John came with a serious expression on with the mic in his hand. 

''Five minutes are over! That means that the first round is over and after a 15-minute break we will go to the last round!'' John said in a serious tone through the mic before coming to me with a worried expression. 

I looked over to Black who was still lying on the ground while covering his head in defense. His coach or trainer came to his side to check his injuries. 

''You did great! but you don't look all that good'' John said before taking my wrist in his hand and bringing me back to the changing room. 

I sat on the bench before looking around me. My vision is still very unclear. '' Open your mouth'' John said before taking a white warm cloth to the inside of my mouth. ''There are some cuts in your gums, luckily not deep'' He said before letting me spit in the bucket he had in his hand.