Ch.6 Fight Club Disbands

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"He's finished."

"Better get a shovel to bury the body."

"Dumba*s."

"Must be a new kind of stupid."

Honestly...I agree with that last comment from the crowd.

Kiyomasa and Takemichi stood at the center of the 'ring', ready to fight. I clasped my hands together, secretly praying for Takemichi's health and wellness...and for a new brain.

Kiyomasa readies his fist. "You better not regret this." He strikes first, hitting him right in stomach.

As the crowd continue to watch and cheer, some of Kiyomasa's goons started poking fun at Takemichi

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As the crowd continue to watch and cheer, some of Kiyomasa's goons started poking fun at Takemichi. I try to tune them out though.

Getting punched in the face, Takemichi staggers backwards, barely staying on his feet. He kept receiving blow after blow, dealing him even more damage than before. All I could do is cover my eyes. I couldn't watch this. Sadly, I could still hear the pain being inflicted on him.

"Dammit! That's enough, Takemichi!" I hear Kazushi's voice.

"Just tap out! You're gonna die!" Makoto adds.

Hearing shuffling, I take a peak and spot Akkun making his way towards them. I quickly grab his arm. "Please don't, Takemichi wouldn't want you involved."

"But I gotta help him-"

"I'm not done yet..." We stop and heard Takemichi speak while barely staying in the fight. His words gave the crowd even more energy.

"Kill him, Kiyomasa!"

"Murder that dumba*s!"

"F*ck him up!"

All these idiots begin cheering. "Give him death! Give him death! Give him death!" I couldn't stand to hear it.

What's wrong with these f*ckers?! There's not a single human being in this crowd!

*Click*

I look down and watch as Akkun swings open a pocketknife.

Swiftly, I block his path. "Akkun! Don't-"

"I have no other choice!"

"Please! Don't do it! You'll regret it!"

"..."

"...Akkun?"

He stops and stares pass me. In fact, everyone had stopped cheering for some reason. I turned to find the very reason why. Takemichi was doing his best to keep his grip around Kiyomasa, even though it wasn't hurting him. He was...putting up a fight.

putting up a fight

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