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"Always remember the three points of weakness-"
"The eyes, throat and genitals. I got it!" Serenity said with a determined nod.
She stared at the heavy 6 feet tall B.O.D that Alessandro had got her for practice. She had started self defense classes since the last two days. The trainings last a couple of hours and she would be drained at the end. Alessandro didn't go easy on her at all. He was a strict instructor.
"You should consider your stature when you attack an opponent. Your disadvantages will always create a loop hole for a new advantage to appear. As of instance, your short height may make you vulnerable but it can also provide agility. Now take a step back and prepare your position."
Serenity did as she was told. The moment Alessandro swung the BOB, she moved her fist in attack.
He noted the accurate positions but the sloppy approach to her opponent. Apparently Serenity had told him that she felt bad for punching the bag because it looked too much like a human and it had done no harm to her. He knew she was not using her full potential. He shook his head, wondering how to convince his little girlfriend that the fucking thing is non living and won't feel pain.
She ritually apologized to it after every session.
"More force, Serenity!" He grounded, "Punch harder!"
"Stop!" He ordered.
Serenity panted. Her sweats glistened down her pale neck to her drenched sports bra. Her thighs were trembling from the exertion to the strenuous exercise.
Alessandro gently pulled her aside and stood in front of the BOD. With one punch, the head tore off and rolled down. She gasped loudly with a frightened look.
"Oh poor Tobbie! Alessandro!" She screeched.
His eyes narrowed on her, "Tobbie? You fucking named this thing Tobbie." He gestured to the decapitated B.O.D
Serenity grinned and ran to retrieve a jar from her duffle bag. She jogged back to him with a proud look on her sweaty face.
"Oh for fucks sake." Alessandro cursed under his breath.
"I heard it! That makes it two." She smirked, lifting the jar to his face.
"I don't have any cash on me right now, love."
"No can do, Mister. Bring it out quickly."
He relented and grabbed his phone, "I will transfer it to your account. Deal?"
Serenity shook her head quickly, "That's not how swear jar works, Alessandro. You need to cut down on your swearing. It's not good. And you still have pending debts to pay from last night. Don't forget."
