Anger Management| Puzzle Pieces

Roman God- chapter 04

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My eyes widened and my heart thumped against my chest. He was here, and not only was he here, he was going to be fighting.

He was the new kid.

My whole body seems immobile as I stare at the supposedly Roman God. His body looked way more muscular without a shirt, more toned. His hair was damp and he had on a black boxer shorts. He had tattoos, oh yes he did.

The black ink was spread across his chest like a map, he had one on his arm and one going underneath his shorts. I watch his movements carefully as he jogs about the ring warming up, he stopped and looked at the crowd, his eyes scanning it like he was looking for someone.

His eyes scanned the crowd frantically until he passed over me and for a moment I was relieved until they fell back on me. He looked closer and furrowed his eyebrows in what appears to confusion, his green eyes widened and I looked away when Alexei asked me something.

"Do you know him?" He asked and I shrugged, "sort of" I answered biting the insides of my cheek. Great, now he's going to have more questions to ask me.

Like, why were you at an underground fight on a Friday night?

We all have our secrets, our little flaws but this was huge. Why would Christian Black, the rich notorious boy who toyed with the emotions of others, specifically females, be at an underground fight? He must be wondering the same thing after seeing me at an underground fighting club. The girl who doesn't talk much, the one who hides her face with nothing but a hoodie.

It was time to start the fight and I finally looked at him after trying so hard not to look. His face still held hints of confusion yet he smirked at me causing me to shiver, my heart skips a beat when he does so and I sigh feeling a bit breathless.

"Ladies and gentlemen and Emil Russo" They announce and my head snapped up to the second floor, "Make some hella noise forrrr-" he drawled out and I rolled my eyes. "Mars" he shouts and the crowd goes wild.

The audience screams and applauds as they chant 'mars' causing me to look back at him. He was now pumping his fists in the air and jogging around the ring, he must be enjoying himself right now seeing that he'd do anything for attention.

"And in the back we have The one, the only-" he drawled out once again and I suddenly feel the need to strangle this man. Get to the point already. "Serpent" he screams and my eyes widen, Serpent's one of Emil's guys so that means if Christian wins Emil won't let him get away with it so easily.

Which is totally unfair.

Serpent enters the ring with a growl which makes everyone in the audience scream. I look at Christian who has his eyes trained on his opponent, watching his every move carefully. Anyone with eyes though, can clearly see that he has a weak spot.

It's where he always takes a punch, where he always leaves opened. His right side, it was bruised which caused him to only lift his left hand. I hope Christian knows this and takes advantage of It or he's dead.

"Last one standing wins....and- fight" the man announces and Christian has his arms up in defense. Serpent throws a punch and he ducks but his met with his knee, I groan mentally cursing Christian. My eyes are set on him, watching his every move- he's taking advantage of Serpent's weak spot. One punch in the rib and his almost down with his head bent down and and hand on his ribs.

The crowd cheers and I smiled pleased that he isn't going to die.

After taking some blows he takes another strike and he's weaker than before after jumping and jogging around the ring- which made him weak. He throws a punch but Christian -who has apparently learnt his lesson- blocked it with an arm and uppercut him which had him staggering.