[26] Knock-Out

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Jack knew he pissed Felix off by running away, he just didn't know how much. He was just about to find out, when a lanky, but strong, lad shoved him against the brick wall that outlined the college. A low 'oof' was released when he felt his back connect with the roughness behind him. Adjusting to who was standing before him, Jack scowled at the blonde haired man.

"Th'fuck you want, Felix?" Jack spat, squirming to get out of the grasp that he had on him. For some reason, that comment appeared to be a joke to the Swede, because a very high-pitched laugh erupted from him.

"I don't understand why you're still asking that question, when the answer's right in-front of you." Felix leaned in dangerously close, enough that if Jack stuck his tongue out, it would touch his nose. He turned to the side, feeling Felix's breath, which in fact didn't smell like death, brushing against his cheek.

"I wanna get back in that pretty little head of yours." He whispered, and Jack turned his head to the side. At that moment, the banging that would usually occur in his head came back. His eyes squeezed shut, involuntarily groaning from the pain. He could feel Felix smirking, knowing he was slowing getting what he wanted. Was there a way to put walls around your head while simultaneously keeping someone from reading your thoughts? Jack had seen people do it before, and now he was trying it for himself.

He opened his eyes to Felix scowling with his eyebrows knotted in a concentrated look. Jack returned that look, giving him a winning smirk.

"Let me in!" Felix yelled, grabbing onto the side of Jack's head. The Irishman wanted to fight back, hit his arm away, but all of his energy was feeling drained. With the very small amount he had left, he lifted his leg up to kick Felix in the ankle. The enemy lose his balance, falling to the ground. Jack got a quick case of vertigo from the energy rush, his head falling back against the bricks. Felix growled at his small defeat, stepping back to charge at Jack. He came lurching towards his stomach, fists balled before him. Jack quickly rolled against the wall to the side, watching as Broverse ran into the bricks. This only angered him further, sending him yelling and storming at Jack.

The green-haired boy used his speed, running behind Felix. He waited for the blonde to turn around after realizing he "disappeared," then landed a hard punch to Broverse's cheek. The other one swung blindly, missing Jack by an inch. Felix then straightened up, readying his fists to fight. Jack took his own defensive stance, watching for Felix's next move. For a moment, Broverse didn't make any action towards Jack, and that resulted in him letting his defensive down, arms relaxing. The window was now open for Felix to react.

The blonde's fist tore through the air faster than Jack could comprehend, resulting in him getting a nasty blow to his right temple. He saw his vision blink in and out, another punch being delivered to his stomach. He hunched over, giving Broverse another chance to pummel him into the ground. Jack felt the trickle of blood down the side of his face before a knee came into contact with his nose. His head flung back, sending his flying to the ground on his back.

Why was Jack so off his god-damn game?

Blood instantly started running from his nose, some coming from his mouth from biting his tongue harshly. Jack watched as Felix walked over, leaning over him. His image was really fucked up, to say in the least.

"That would've been so much more easier if you weren't such a little shit." Felix roared, kicking Jack in the side. Blood spit from Jack's mouth, the droplets connecting to the grass blades next to him. Instinctively, Jack curled into himself.

"I know you're a good guy, Jack. It's just..." Felix seemed to pause to find the right word, which made Jack want to kick him in the knee more, "you're bothering me." Felix swung his leg over, trapping Jack underneath him.

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