Chapter 13!

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Freen's POV:

I felt like a river, a river which is flooded destroying everything on my way. Why do I do this? I don't know. But the pain and the adrenaline from my victory seeing my enemy fell takes me to a high. I am here standing in between the ring destroying everyone who comes my way. I need more... I need someone who can take me down...Then the announcement came - The Phoenix is stepping inside the ring. When I saw her, I felt that she is not up to my strength, however she is confident enough. I can see her smirking under her skin. I have always heard that she fights with a bet. Now this will be interesting.

When Phoenix stepped in, she asked me -"Confident enough to win me".  I nodded my head and she titled her head, "What if o win?", here it comes I thought. "Not a chance", I spotted. "Lets see.. if I win will you do what I say", she asked me again looking into my eyes . Those sharp eyes reminded me of Becky but she is not. "I am not going to let you win anyway.. Let's see" I went to the corner of the ring and awaiting the fight to begin.

3rd Person's POV:

The underground fight club was abuzz with anticipation.Freen's mind raced with thoughts of Becky, the one she loved but couldn't bring herself to approach. She felt unworthy, tainted by her past.

The bell rang, and Freen's opponent, a mysterious figure known as The Phoenix, charged at her.

Freen unleashed her fury, but The Phoenix dodged and countered with precision. Becky, hidden behind her mask, winced with every blow she landed.

With each strike, Becky felt a pang of sorrow. She was hurting the one she loved, but she had to stop Freen's self-destruction.

The fight raged on, Freen's confidence waning. The Phoenix's skills were unmatched. Freen stumbled back, battered and bruised.

The final blow sent Freen crashing to the ground. The referee counted to ten, and it was over.

The Phoenix stood victorious, her mask gleaming in the dim light. Freen lay unconscious.

Becky rushed to Freen's side, carefully lifting her into her arms. She exited the ring, her face hidden from the crowd.

At the hospital, Becky watched over Freen, her heart aching. She had to make Freen understand.



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