Masterpiece Beyond The Whiteroom

Ch-3 Demon of the Demonic Fourth Generation

No one's POV

Akihiko and Kiyone both took up their respective fighting stances and analysed each other. It was clear to both that their opponent was well versed in martial arts.

Akihiko decided to make the first move as he stepped forward, causing Kiyone to tense up. He extended his hand out to her but she grabbed his hand. Akihiko retaliated by gripping her sleeve and pulling her closer to him and followed by driving his knee into her torso, but Kiyone put a hand in the way to reduce the impact of the blow.

She stood back up and went to smack him in the face but he blocked it with his hand the other one firmly gripped Kiyone's wrist. Akihiko swiftly swiped his arm towards her head, which Kiyone avoided by bending her neck sideways. She drove her fist towards his solar plexus, which he noticed and slightly moved his body to avoid getting him in such a place. Kiyone's fist was driven into the left side of his chest, surprising him with the amount of force behind that punch. He coughed in pain as that punch had enough force behind it to kill someone.

She grabbed his shirt collar while staring at him expressionlessly while Akihiko did the same. She then fell down and swept his legs, causing him to fall down on his back, but he still didn't let go of her wrist.

Kiyone furrowed her eyebrows at this as Akihiko's arm firmly grasped her wrist, showing little to no intention on letting go. "Why aren't you letting go ? Are you into me or something ?"

"I'm surprised that thought even crossed your mind." Akihiko nonchalantly replied.

Akihiko then applied a large amount of force, increasing the strength of grip several times over, making Kiyone go wide eyed as her muscles and hard flesh was getting squished. As a member of the demonic fourth generation, Kiyone has had extensive training and hence, she is far more durable than a normal human and her bones can withstand a lot more pressure before breaking.

But Akihiko's grip was something she would have never imagined from a human. His grip strength squeezed her muscular forearms and threatened to break her bones. She could feel her bones starting to give away. Kiyone retaliated by trying to kick him but Akihiko, moved away and pulled her in closer before landing a blow on chest, making her stagger back and widen her eyes in surprise. She unconsciously coughed out in pain, now understanding that her opponent was no joke. But before she could react, Akihiko landed a devastating blow to the head with his leg, causing Kiyone to fall down on her side.

She grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled him down and tried to go for a punch. Akihiko moved his head back and evaded the punch, but he failed to see that she was never aiming to hit him with his fist. Instead, he felt something hard striking him as her elbow struck his chin harshly, making him stagger back and cough a little. Kiyone gritted her teeth, not because of anger or frustration, but because of pain. Akihiko's grip over her only increased and despite the blows he had received, he hadn't removed his hand.

Kiyone kicked him in his side with her knee and pulled him closer before slamming her palm into his chin, making him squint his eyes in pain. She then jumped and wrapped her legs around his head and neck and performed a hurricanrana, slamming him onto the floor, finally causing him to let go of her wrist.

Kiyone backed away as Akihiko slowly rose back up. Kiyone stared at him with cautiously while grabbing her wrist. For the first time in her life, she had felt pain to such a high extent. His grip was beyond anything she had ever felt before. It was much greater than her own grip strength. In fact, red marks could be seen on her twitching hand, clearly showing that it was no small deal. He might have broken her bone if she hadn't escaped his grip.

"Hey, your shoes are untied." This confused Kiyone.

'But I'm not wearing any shoes...'

Akihiko then landed a powerful uppercut which literally lifted her body off the ground. She fell down harshly but quickly got back up. She rubbed her face, which was actually bleeding a little. She was shocked by this. This random little boy randomly appeared out of nowhere, turns out to be another masterpiece like her and is now beating her in a fight.