swords men

waiting

Bobing and weaving, type made sure not to get hit while he was sparring with a professional. Aawut was to the corner with his arms wrapped about himself to be eyeing this with no expression, to raise an eye brow, he then pushed himself from. The wall, to go over.
"Enough."
Type and the other moved away to breathe a bit heavily for the two to eye over him.
"You are taking it easy on him, enough."
The trainer widened his eyes a bit to sign.
"Sir, he is your son and...."
"So? That makes him privileged. You will not get hurt if you defeat him. If you keep taking it easy on him he will never learn."
The trainer made a face for him to turn his head to look to type who rolled his eyes to then go into his stance, the trainer then went at type and hard for type to do a few moves to have the trainer on the floor to be in the fetal position to have his arms wrapped about himself to be coughing and hard, type looked down at him with sadness.
"Maybe type needs to be a trainer and not you."
Aawut then slowly looked up to eye over type to then turn to leave.
"Your lessons are concluded for today."
Type signed to then go to the trainer has his father left to help him up for the trainer to look at him.
"How?"
Type shrugged.
"You learn things. Are you okay?"
The man took his arm away to then turn to limp off, he didn't like the fact he was a 25 year old man and he got his butt handed to him by a 16 year old.
Type watched him go to sign to then grab his phone from his pocket to then look over it to make a face to then place it back to then turn to go about his home.
For the last 2 weeks type looked to his phone and a lot to never ever get a call nor a message from that tharn guy, type was starting to conclude his answer was a no, however type was trying to be optimistic.
Going about his home, type wanted to be outside, he found a secluded place to be, to be under a tree to have his hands behind him to be looking forward to eye over the koi pond to sign here and there, he then slowly went down to his back to place his arms under his head to look over the starry night.
What am I going to do now? This tharn is not accepting my deal. Does that mean I am going to have to.....ugh! I don't want to do that. I don't want to kill anyone. I want to go with the new rules, I just get the honor of taking down the other opponent.
Type then went to his side to keep in hand under his head to have his eyes peered down to the grass to the start to pick at it.
Our philosophy of being gentle, kind and other things has gotten lost with my father, I want to take over this gang and go back to that. I don't want to take a human life, but if tharn won't accept the deal I know he will kill me. I'm not stupid. I'm sure his father is like mine, seen it. Sure he has told him to kill me.
Types stomach then started to hurt from the stress, he placed his hand to his stomach to rub about until it went away to go back to his back to place his arms under his head to look up.
What am I going to do? I can't forfeit, I know my father will kick me out if I did such a thing.
Type signed to then move up to place his hands into his lap to continue to eye up has he lifted his head back.
There has to be another way, even if tharn does not take this deal, I have to think of another way. I know I can't fake being killed.
Ugh! I hate this...... uncertainty! I hate this waiting! I hate it all and.....
Type then jumped to turn his head to have quickly got up to breathe heavily.
To the side, tharn raised an eye brow, has he had his body to the wall, to have his arms wrapped about himself, to have a hooded on to be looking over type, this time he made sure to make a little but of noise, however it was to much for him.
Type placed his hand to his chest over his heart to then peer his eyes down to breathe heavily, tharn narrowed his eyes at this. Tharn was being very observant with everything this kid did.
Type then settled himself to then place his hand down to look over tharn.
"How..... How are you able to get in here without being detected?"
Tharn shrugged.
Type signed to then look over him.
"So.....is there a reason why your here?"
Tharn peered his eyes down to then give a stiff nod.
"Um..... And?"
Tharn kept his no expression face to then slowly look up.
"Deal."
Types eyes widened with surprise.
"Really?"
Tharn gave another stiff nod.
Type fought and hard against a smile to only step forward once has tharn seemed to then take on a stance, type looked that over to stay where he was.
"Okay..... Then.... How about we meet two weeks from now, about this time, at a place of my chosing?"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then move away from the wall to the start to go back.
"Two weeks, I'll text you an address, be there."
Type watched him go to make a face to then roll his eyes has he left to then take in a deep breathe to move his hand up to his neck to rub to shake his head a bit.
This guy is so...... cryptic....but..... At least we're in a deal for right now, but....I need to make sure I bring something, I need not to trust him, he needs to work into it.
Type then turned to go back into the house to go straight to bed to fall asleep.