The Wolverine and the Rose (Wolverine/Logan x OC)

Prologue

Her POV:
I was running. I'm always running. I have to hide or else he'll find me. What he did on the boat today was just terrible. Because of him, everyone on the boat died, at least I hope everyone. He better be blown to pieces and being washed off a piece of metal. I made it to a little bar and smiled. 

There was a lot of commotion in the corner, I noticed a cage match going on. The unconscious one didn't really peak my interest. The other one with his face pointed away from me was really interesting. He was drinking and smoking a cigar, but the way he looked without his shirt was really interesting. 

I didn't even hear the ding of the next round until I saw him on the ground. A few punches were thrown but then when the other guy was knocked into the chains of the cage, a flashback ran through my head. 

Flashback
She was thrown against the metal rods of a cell, someone had their hand wrapped around her throat. 

"Now listen love," A British accent said, pushing back her white hair at the time. "And listen good. As long as you wear that thing that keeps us bound, you belong to me. And I can do whatever I want to you, or your powers." He tightened his grip around her throat. 

"Go against me, I'll hurt you in more ways you can imagine." He leaned down and kissed her deeply before dropping her on the floor. She coughed for air and he left with his henchmen, closing the cage door. A purple forcefield surrounded her and she rubs her throat before looking down.

Back to Normal Her POV:

I came out to hear the end of the match, he looked as if he didn't care. He just went to smoke a cigar. I smirked at him and went to the bar. I managed to hear his nickname. 'The Wolverine'. He seemed like such a cocky bastard. I wanted to knock him down a notch or two. 

"I'll fight him!" I yelled, everyone, looking at me as I tossed my jacket up to one of the poles. He scoffed and gruffed out. 

"I don't fight girls." I scoffed at him back. 

"I thought you were one with that hair!" The whole crowd went 'oooh!' and he looked back angry. "Besides! I thought you were a Wolverine! Not a pussy!" This got him to turn around and act hulking. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen! We have a fight!" They all cheered and I tied my hair up in a high ponytail. "Let's do this!" We cracked there necks and I ran up, kicking him hard against the cage. 

3rd POV:

She giggled, jumping back to see him with a shocked look on his face. "Come on wolfy. Show me what you're made of!" She declared, kicking him in the nuts to make him even more furious. Finally, he got a punch. She was knocked into the cage and chuckles before charging at him, legs wrapped around his waist as he punched him in the face repeatedly. 

Fists were flying and cheers were going on. She climbed the cage and kicked him hard to the ground before noticing the dog tags were wrapped around his neck. She had a plan. After jumping over him, she slipped the dog tags off him, only to get punched in the face. She snuck them in her bracelet before he ended up pinning her to the ground. 

"Oh, it's been a long time since a guy pinned me down." She chuckled and the bell rang. She sighed and leaned up, pecking his lips before he stood up. She jumped back up and cracked her back. 

"Nice job kid, you actually made it without being knocked out." The announcer said and she shrugged. "Hey wolfy!" He looked over at her. "I might have pick-pocketed you." She showed off his dog tags and he searched his neck. 

"You want them, meet me at the bar when you... clock out..." She climbed up the cage and grabbed her jacket before jumping down. He glares at her angrily as she walked up to the bar, ordering drinks for herself. 

Authors Note: My cover image was done by a quotev designer by the name of KellyRainbow and I think he did a beautiful job. If you want him to make you a cover, the link is embedded into this chapter. Enjoy my story.