A story in which a handsome bodyguard must protect an Italian Billionare Heiress. Even if that means protecting her from herself.
But what happens when Ciel De Gianni refuses to have a bodyguard? With her dark past and old foes coming back to haunt...
I quickly take off my makeup & heels. I change into a sports bra and some leggings and put my hair up in a messy bun. I put on my sneakers and put on some boxing gloves. I head out of the restroom and make my way to the room full of men. They all stare.
The old man looks livid, "What is the meaning of this? Quickly go change, a lady shouldn't be dressed like this". He mutters quietly so others can't hear. I laugh. "Silenzio (Be quite). Besides I said we would do this MY way not yours" I mutter. He just stays silent.
"My name is Ciel. Today I will be testing your skills to find a bodyguard for De Gianni's. Today I will be your opponent". They look at each other for a minute and then they get in a line. The first guy is about 6'4 and very muscular.
"The rules are simple. Pin me down on my back and you win. However, if I knock you down on your ass it's over. Then the next one will continue till no ones left. Let's get this over with, I don't have all day". I get on my stance and so does he. I think of my strategy.
There's 12 guys in line, all from top agencies Im assuming. I don't know how good they are so I need to knock them down within the first 20 seconds. I need to use the element of surprise. By the time I get to the last ones I will be to exhausted to fight anymore. He throws a punch which I deflect. I grab his arm step forward, and go for the single leg takedown.
Within a second he's on his ass. I look at his face and he's in shock as to what just happened. "Next". The next guy is like 5'11 and not that muscular. He took the first punch and I barely avoided it. He was fast. He was about to take another swing but this time I reacted faster.
I blocked the punch and with my other hand I punched him in the ribs. Then another on his face. Using several combinations until he was on the floor. I could tell my breathing was getting heavier. The fights went on till there was 5 left. I took a small break. I don't have the energy to go on with another 5 fights. I need to reduce the strain.
"Next. 2 vs me" they looked at each other and I just pointed at 2 of them randomly. They got in position. 2 of them vs me. I had to defend their first attacks. I already had a small injury on my ribs that was starting to bother me from the last guy.
I now had a busted lip from punches to the face and bruised ribs from kicks and punches to the ribs. I was now starting to rethink my choices. I chuckled , maybe a bodyguard wasn't such a bad idea after all. Oh god I really don't want to use this. I promised him I would never use this unless I really had too.
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The first guy lunges and goes for a straight punch and I respond with a jab. I grab his head in a headlock and push him down forcefully. I then feel a hand in my shoulder and I instinctively hit him hard with my elbow.
He backs away for a few seconds before he can react I round house kick him and he's on the floor. The next 2 were about 6ft lean and muscular. They're twins. I was about to attack when the old man interrupted.
"Enough! Fermare questo (stop this) Ciel. You're hurt we need to get you treated for those injuries ". "Do not interfere old man. Lorenzo if he tries to interfere again take him away. That's an order".
I was now seething, I saw red. Out of anger I took of my gloves, they just kept restricting my movements. The first twin goes for a straight kick, but I grab his leg and twist it. I hold on to it and, I kick his leg and kick him on the stomach and he falls on the floor. His twin grabs me by the arms and I head butt him and he releases me.
I grab him by the shoulder and I throw him over. I let out a sigh. God I'm exhausted. Only 1 left. I get up and as I do an excruciating pain courses through my ribs. I want to let out a gasp of pain but I can't look weak. Weakness is not the way of de Gianni. I compose myself and look at the last one. "Let's hope you last". He smirks, "Don't worry, I won't disappoint". ___________________________ A/N: this chapter was a lil longer. So what y'all think ??? Comment & Like plz ❤️
‼️‼️‼️BTW WHEN SOMETHING IS ITALICIZED ITS CIELS OR POV's INNER THOUGHTS !!! ‼️‼️‼️
