Chapter 5

3.5K 45 2
                                    

Bold (y/n)

Italics (y/n thoughts)

...............................................................................................................

As Miles sets off on his mission to save his father, you remain behind, ready to hold off Miguel and anyone else who may try to interfere. Determination courses through your veins as you take a defensive stance, prepared to face the opposition head-on.

Miguel approaches with a fierce determination in his eyes, his steps confident and calculated. He knows he must stop you, no matter the cost. His claws extend, his posture assuming a fighting stance as he locks eyes with you.

But you're just as resolved, your own powers and skills honed from countless battles. You launch yourself at Miguel, trading blows and weaving through his attacks with deftness and precision. The air crackles with energy as each strike lands, the clash between you resonating with intensity.

You're hyperaware of your surroundings, keeping one eye on Miles as you fight. Your movements are fluid and deliberate, focused on buying him the time he needs to successfully complete his rescue operation. With each opponent that attempts to stand in your way, you fight them off with unwavering determination, your resolve unbreakable.

As the battle rages on, each passing moment brings you closer to the ultimate goal of freeing Miles' father. The clash of steel and powers fills the air, the sound of grunts and battle cries echoing through the space. Adrenaline courses through your veins, fueling your every move.

Despite the pain and fatigue that seep into your muscles, you refuse to falter. Your mind is set on the mission at hand, knowing that the success of saving Miles' father relies on your ability to keep Miguel and the others at bay.

With each passing second, your efforts intensify. The battle becomes a dance of power and skill, a desperate struggle to ensure that Miles' father receives the chance for freedom and safety.

As the intense battle wages on, the clash between you and Miguel reaches its peak. His blows land with brutal precision, causing excruciating pain to surge through your body. You can feel blood trickling down your wounds, staining your clothes and weakening your every move.

Despite the agony, you refuse to give up. The safety of Miles' father remains at the forefront of your mind, driving you to endure the pain and press on. Your determination fuels your every action as you muster the strength to keep fighting.

But as the battle reaches its climax, it becomes evident that the injuries you've sustained are severe. Each strike from Miguel intensifies the pain, and you feel your strength waning. Darkness begins to close in at the edges of your vision, and a feeling of detachment settles over you.

It becomes clear that your body is reaching its limits, and you begin to question if you'll be able to make it. Yet, the knowledge that Miles' father is already saved gives you a small flicker of hope, knowing that your sacrifice has not been in vain.

I'm sorry Mi amorWhere stories live. Discover now