Devil's Possession (Vincent series)

Chapter 54

After Two month.

Eric's POV.

"Come on...fast." He said and i punched the sand bag faster this time.

It was ten times heavier than the sand bag i used to punch at my home.

My knuckles turned red and had cuts.

I was panting and sweating. After some punches i took a break and drank some water.

After half and hour i again practiced some catapult moves with him.

"You should master this move..." Dexter said and i nodded.

Later we did some top rope leg and ROK.

And after practicing this much only i was tired as hell but there was a lot to practice.

I skipped some professional wrestling throws for today and focus on finishing moves. I always wanted to create my own signature finishing move.

"Rock bottom... that's my favourite." Dexter said as he lifted me up by my shoulder and slammed me to the ground.

He chuckled and again i tried to grab his shoulder by he has got wide shoulders and i look quite thin in front of him. He again knocked me off and i heaved in defeat.

"You need to gain some more weight and muscles to beat me up." He said tapping my shoulder and we came out of the ring.

"But it's not always necessary to be bulky to win. Sometimes use your brain and your opponents weakness.  Just wait for them to lose their mind or you can even use Arm drag or spine buster." He explained and i nodded.

He asked me to have food with him but i refused.

It has been two months and I've been practicing this. My body is slightly different now but nothing compared to Dexter.

I sat on my bike and went home.

"Eric..." Sam bro called and i stopped. I turned towards him and he said,"You didn't had dinner with us. where were you?" He asked and i told him that i went for wrestling practice.

"You should focus on studies... your college started and you aren't going... Your behaviour is different. Are you okay?" He asked and i said I'm fine.

"I need to shower..." I said and immediately came to my room and closed the door.

I showered and fell on the bed lazily. I was feeling empty. My body was aching due to lots of practice today.

I covered myself from the blanket and again the same images of her face were infront of me. I tried to erase every memory of her. My eyes turn teary every time I think of her. But every night i feel like she's stabbing my heart with a sharp edgy knife. My heart bleeds. I clenched my teeth for being this vulnerable.

I haven't heard of her or even seen her from two months.

I slept thinking of all this.

Next morning.

I went to his place and saw him doing some pull-ups.

I also joined him. But today i wasn't feeling well. I fell down after some twenty pull-ups and he asked,"Eric what happened?"

I sat next to him,"i...i don't know. I can't...i think I'm not well." I said.

"Because you're pushing yourself way to hard. Go easy. You've learned enough in two months. No need to rush things." I listened to him carefully and he gave me some juice.

I drank it. I wiped my lips and heard some footsteps.

"Dexter!" I heaved and my breath stopped at the soft feminine voice I've heard few seconds ago.