The Fighters Girl

Chapter 3

Well let me tell you I Zara Light was right about something but I really wish I wasn't. You know that feeling when you absolutely wing a test and think you got an A and then tragically find out you got a D- well imagine that disappointment times 100. Me right this minute.

The guy that had me right now is about forty years old and is a creepy dude and the smell of alcohol off him was nearly enough to knock me out. Oh my lord I'm going to die was all that ran through my mind. I wiggled and I squirmed but when he started to groan and pull me closer I realised what I was really doing unaknown to myself. I was fuelling his sexual wants.

I swung back my elbow but it's as if he knew what was going to happen and caught it just in time.

He started to drag me towards an alleyway and I tried screaming but his hand over my mouth was muffling them. I bit his hand as hard as I could. "You fucking bitch" he cursed.

I screamed and screamed hoping someone would hear me. He turned so quick and my head hit off the alleyway wall. My vision went blurry for a few seconds .

"Fuck you " I screeched trying to get my vision back to normal.

"Nicholas I thought putting you in a coma for two weeks would of taught you not to treat women this way" said a deep hot husky voice that sent shivers down my back.

The guy I now know as Nicholas dropped me and turned around really slowly. I turned my head thanking the lord I had my vision back and looked to where the voice came from.

When I say this guy was tall we are talking a good 6'4ft. His legs were full of muscle exposed by his black Adidas shorts. He wore a sleeveless hoodie that exposed his huge muscly arms that were covered in tattoos.

Nicholas was visibly shaking, "SSS-Scar I swear she threw herself at me" he stuttered. My heart stopped at the name, Scar slowly made his way into the dimly lit alleyway his eyes trained on me.

He had these eyes you could get lost in without even trying. I didn't notice I had gone into a complete and utter stare until I heard a lot of groaning and coughing .

I blinked severely times and finally looked to the ground next to me to see Scar on the verge of killing Nicholas.

I screamed stop but nothing seemed to work I finally resorted to my last option, I lay my hand on Scars arm and he froze , you could physically see his muscles tense under the tattoos that covered his arms.

He ripped his arm from my grasp and stood tall above Nicholas's now unconscious body . He turned around and started to walk away from me as if nothing ever happened. I stared dumbfounded at his back until I gave myself a reality check. That guy just saved my life and made it look like he was brushing his teeth.

I got to my wobbly feet and ran after him. I turned the corner and he was standing by the petite tree I was taken from .

I cautiously walked up to him making sure to call out his name in case he decided to turn round and karate chop my ass into quarters.

He didn't turn around just grunted. "Thank you for saving me back there I don't know what would of happened if you didn't come along" I whispered afraid of him lashing out of me.

"Why is a little girl like you out here in the roughest part of town and at a fight that you could of got killed at"he said with what I think was anger pacing his voice .

"It was for my birthday my friends dragged me out I'd rather be in my bed right now" I replied back with sass , like who does he think he is my dad like no get back in your line mister hottie.

He turned around I'm surprised he didn't get whiplash from how fast he did. He started taking menacing steps towards me . For every step he took I took a step back . My back finally hit a wall, his arms now caged me in.

"I wouldn't advise you to come back here again these sort of things aren't really for girls of your status" he whispered looking deep into my eyes.

My breath hitched in my throat , his eyes moved all over my face . Not knowing what else to do I awkwardly coughed hoping he'd get the message to move.

He lazily moved his right arm away from me , I stepped out of his cage and looked around to see that most of the cars and bikes were gone.

I checked my phone to see ten missed calls from Vanessa , four from Jessica and six from John . I went into my messages to see that because of me not answering the phone Vanessa presumes that I "got lucky" and found a guy , oh how wrong she is.

I phoned an Uber and when I turned around Scar was looking at me again. I was really starting to get pissed off. "What is your problem" I was cut short when he clicked his car keys . "Get in" he muttered and walked towards his car.

I stayed rooted in my place he turned around raised a brow , "and what makes you think I'd get into a car with a complete stranger" I challenged.

"Well if you want to stick around and wait for Nicholas to wake up that's your own look out" he got into the car and revved the car waiting.

I walked towards the car like a child sulking and opened the car door and slammed it shut. "Don't hurt the car it's done nothing to you" he muttered once again. God does this guy have a muttering problem.

The whole way to my neighbourhood it was silence apart from the hum of the radio.

He dropped me to my house. I said my thanks and walked up to the front door . I slipped the key in the lock and opened it carefully not to wake anyone.

Just as the door closed I head the car tires screech going down the road.

That night I stayed up not being able to sleep thinking about those green eyes that I am going to see again, I'm going to prove him wrong and go to his next fight and prove I'm not a little girl that doesn't belong there.

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