Princesa

6

He was ruthless, throwing punch after kick, he had him on the ground, not giving him a chance to even take a breath. I wasn't even sure if my screams were supportive anymore, they seemed to be more for wanting him to stop, let the guy get up, maybe even punch him back.

"He's going to kill him!!" I turned to Mason, who turned away from the fight and as soon as his eyes found mine, they softened.

"They won't let that happen, don't worry," He rubbed my shoulder slightly before turning back to the fight.

I trained my eyes back to the cage, seeing Noah continuing to hit this guy over and over gives me no pleasure what so ever. I know I should be happy that this fight isn't the other way round, but this doesn't seem fair at all. I know Noah seems to have a lot of issues but I never even knew it was possible for somebody to seem so angry, he felt unfamiliar.

Ay Dios Mio, I need air.

"I'm gonna go get a drink, text me if you want anything," I shouted to no one in the group in particular, and only Freya seemed to notice, nodding before turning back to watch the fight.

I walked towards the way I came in, sighing as I felt the cool air hit me when I opened the door. I never realised how stuffy it actually was in there.

"Luna?" I heard a slightly familiar male voice question.

I turned to find Jason, the bouncer from earlier on in the night, look at me with an eyebrow raised.

"Jason" I smiled at him politely.

"First time?" He chuckled.

"What?" I choked on my on breath slightly.

"This your first fight? You seem a little overwhelmed, and to be honest I don't blame you, the fights are never usually as extreme as that, normally they would've pulled Noah off by now," He explained, clearly noticing the innuendo too.

"Is it that obvious that I'm not used to being around this kind of thing?" I laughed.

"Nah, not with his jacket anyway, without it you would've been eaten alive in there" He chuckled again, shaking his head and leaning against the wall across from me.

"Why do you keep going on about this jacket, what's so important about it?" I raised my eyebrows as he looked at me like I was crazy.

"God, you really are clueless aren't you? You don't know about his jacket?" I shook my head no, "It was his dads, his dad was one of the biggest fighters in the country, right up until the last days of his life actually, he truly was the best, and ever since, Noah wears the jacket when he gets in the cage, and puts it back on once the fights over and he inevitably wins, just like his father did." Jason continued, shocking me more and more with every word that came out of his mouth.

"You- you're joking right?" I choked, already taking the jacket off, I can't possibly wear this, God I can't believe I let him give me it, I'm not even that cold.

"Do I look like someone who jokes?" He ironically joked, making me laugh slightly before going back into panic mode and running back inside with Noah's father's jacket in my hands, I made a beeline for the cage, to give the jacket to Sebastian, who was standing by the door of the cage with a large grin on his face.

"Sebastian!" I shouted over the cheers as I stood next to him.

He turned to look at me with a puzzled expression before looking down at the jacket in my hands and then back up to my face, with slight recognition in his eyes, "Luna, right? You okay?" He seemed to be less tense now, but judging by the smell of his breath, I'm putting it down to alcohol.