The Bodyguard

Ch4

Ciel's POV

I was getting tired. I was trying very hard to not fall. Ugh! What was I thinking?? I swear I put myself through unnecessary shit. I look at the man in front of me. All I could see is his icy blue eyes.

I feel those eyes piercing through my soul, and it made me uncomfortable. He's 6'4 lean and muscular, with blue eyes and blonde hair. His aura is intimidating. He makes me feel... small

He gets in position. I hate having to revert to using this technique, but if I want to win I have to use this. I relax my body and clam my mind. My body becomes relaxed, I put my hands up and he attacks.

He aims for my arms. But I reach out and slap his arm away with a lot of force. I then grab his other hand and twist it behind his arm. He uses his freed arm to elbow me on the neck which forces me to take a step back.

I lose my balance and he catches my arm. I use all my strength to push his arms away, I then try to kick him in the stomach. He catches my leg and holds on to it so I'm now balancing on 1 leg.

I try to get out of his hold but he pushes my leg forward making my whole body come forward so now my body is against his. I attempt to push him off, but he grabs my arms and puts his leg between my legs and trips me.

He lands on top of me having my arms pinned on top of my head. I look up at him, and im met with a smirk. He leans down, "I win" he whispers on my ear. "Get off me!" I yell at him. At this very moment I'm filled with rage, and all I want to do is punch him in the face. I huff in anger. He gets off me, and Lorenzo comes running in with a towel and a stool. "Master. Master Ciel, please have a seat".

The man now looks at me with a confused expression. He probably doesn't know who you are. After all I only told him my first name.

Lorenzo hands me a towel and I dry my sweat and drink water. I leave the towel hanging on my head because I cannot look at him. I feel shamed. I lost. If there's one thing I hate above all its losing. "Lorenzo take Ciel home, call the private doctor and have him take a look at her. I will deal with this situation. Ciel go home and rest. Since you lost you better honor our deal".

I look up and glare at the old man. I then turn to look at the man who defeated me. "Fine but this isn't over". I get up and Lorenzo picks up my bags. "Let us go master Ciel". I need to get out of here. I want to run and hide out in a hole and never come out. 

Once I made it out of the venue I let out a wince of pain. God this hurts. My whole body is in pain. I stop for a second, I need to concentrate on something other then the pain I'm feeling. There's no pain, it's just an illusion. Pain is weakness. You're not weak, you're strong.

I remember those words from my old master. I open my eyes and the pain is gone. "Master Ciel are you all right?". "I'm fine Lorenzo. Let's go. I don't want to be here another second". We get in the car and he drives off to the old mans home.
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A/N: another short chapter. Enjoy ! Plz vote and comment ✨

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