Chapter 2

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Zyra's POV

"What the hell?!" Rafael pressed the break in order to halt the car in time.

"Raf!" I closed my eyes shot and held tightly on the door and on the edge of my seat.

"Damn." I heard Raf mutter as the car stopped. I opened my eyes and exhaled loudly.

"Tha-that was f-freaking close man!" I stated nervously, looking at the black SUV in front of us.

Knock...knock...

We looked outside Raf's side and saw a man in black knocking on his window. Raf pulled down the window and was greeted by a gun.

"Get out." He said to me. Me?

"W-why?" I asked nervously. I know he is bad news because of his body and stance.

Another knock was heard, but now on my window, and there stood three more men in black. I gulp just as I heard a click from a gun. I glanced back at the man in Raf's side. The gun is now pressed on Raf's head.

"I'll do it." I said to the man then looked at Raf. "You're one of my real and good friends. Thanks for everything." Then I hugged him. He can't answer due to nervousness but hugged me back. We separate and I went out with the men in the car that is situated closely in front of Raf's. The one that we nearly crashed into.

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"Finally." The man sitting on the chair behind the table, whose back is facing me, mutter lowly.

"Who are you and what do you want?" I asked blankly. Maybe you're wondering why I seem to take it smoothly. Well, you see I'm a cage fighter for almost a year now, which gives me the opportunity in meeting various dangerous people and teaching me an important thing, which is to never show fear, because if you do, they'll eat you alive, and I need to be calm in order to think logically.

He turned and I can't help when my eyes widened and my mouth opened slightly. Holy sh!t! He's the most handsome and attractive as well as the sexiest man I've ever laid my eyes into! More than six foot in height, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and muscular body but not buff. I think he's five years older than me, it's a wild guess. What? I'm still a  teenage girl.

"Tornado" He stood. I frowned in confusion.

"You're a fighter?" I asked. He shook his head and chuckled. "Zyra 'the cobra' Miller. Do I sense a selective amnesia here?" He said sarcastically while walking towards me in an agonizingly slow  footsteps. Huh?

"What do you mean?" I asked still not getting the hint. He stopped when we are only an inch apart and leaned in to my face level. I can breathe in his minty-liqour smelled breath. And damn if I'm not turned on. I have a weakness in an alcohol smelled breath. Don't ask me why, I just am.

"I guess I have to express it more clearly then." He breathed on my face, then in an blink of an eye, my right arm was over his right shoulder and his back was facing me, body slightly bent forward.

Fu¢k! He'll throw me over his shoulder!

I hastily snaked my left arm on his neck and jumped, then wrapped my legs on his waist, clinging tightly like a monkey.

"Nice move." He commented then pried my left arm from his neck. "Down." He ordered letting go of my right arm. I held on his shoulders then unwrapped my legs from him.

"Who the fu¢k are you?!" I spat at him. My  confusion turned into anger. He pushed me on the door then put his right arm on my neck slightly choking me.

"Don't ever curse at me!" He hissed, eyes blazing with anger and hatred for me.

"What did I do to you? I don't even know you!" Why is he angry at me?!

"Because you fucking killed her!" He yelled and thankfully let go of me and stepped backward after he pressed on my neck a litter harder.

"Who?" I breath heavily and held my slightly sore neck. Then it clicked, Tornado. My eyes widened in realization. Just as I recovered from his last assault, I was shoved back on the door with his right hand choking my neck. My hands went up to his arms trying my best to take it off.

"You killed her!" He gritted on my face, tightening his hold on my neck. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth to take more oxygen.

"I'll fu¢king kill you!" His hold got tighter. I'm nearly loosing all the oxygen in my body. "But I'll start with your loved ones first." Then he smirked evilly. My eyes widened.

"N-No!" My eyes welled up upon the idea of my mother and sister being killed.

"Oh? Did I hit the cobra's weakness?" He smirked, eyes still dark blue due to anger.

"P-please... n-no..." I pleaded for my family. I love them so much! They are my life. I'm doing cage fighting because of them.

"No can do, little snake." He let go of my neck then threw me on his shoulder and walked out of his office. He opened a door to a bedroom then threw me roughly on the soft bed with an evil smirk.

What will he do to me?!

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March 19, 2018- 10:34pm

Finally! An update!

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