20- Stare Down

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Chapter 20- Stare Down

Angela's POV

I have never met someone so infuriating with that hot face and goddamn teasing smile. To make it worst he was trying to stare me down. A minute pass and this guy won't back off and I was pass upset now, I was agitated.

If he won't stop I guess I'll just have to make him. I strike for his right jaw but the ass was able to stop it and didn't seem to plan on letting go. But I was too irritated to care, I striked with the other while he was too caught up in staring me down. It firmly connected to his left cheek, knocking his face to the side. I put some space between us, I was irritated but not foolish anyone could sense that massive aura emitting from him.

I paid no heed to the growl that resounded from the platform, my irritation was rising with each second goes by when I saw Micah turned back with that fucking teasing smile still engraved on his face. I couldn't nor did I want to stop the growl that left my lips, I powered a left kick to his side. Without missing a beat he hooked his hands around my knee and pulled me to him. The position he left us in looked like one from a salsa dance, with my knee arched beside his hip and his hands on my knee and waist, allowing us to be pressed against each like two magnets.

My hands grasped his shirt to balance myself. "Are you even taking this seriously?!"

His hands tightened ever so slightly, the wind passed between us playing a rhythm for our hair to dance to. His captivating red eyes stared into my heterochromatic ones as he breathed one word from his rosy lips.

"No." That's it I'm gonna kill this asshole. I don't care if he's a prince or that his family is watching I'm gonna rip him piece by piece or at least beat him bloody. I don't care as long as I feel his blood, I'm fantastic.

My hands wrinkled his shirt as I clenched my fist. Without hesitation I pushed him to create space between us but obviously I wasn't thinking this through and both went tumbling down with me on top of him. As he touched the ground he twisted to hover over me with his hands held mine captive above my head.

"Hmm, I can't say I dislike this position." Micah smirked from above me, ugh how can one boy be so goddamn infuriating.

"Well I can." With that said I jabbed my knee into his family jewelry without an ounce of regret. He grunted and rolled off me, staggering to get up. It brought a sweet smile my face.

I marched to him and grabbed him by his collar and stared into his eyes, "Will you take me seriously now?"

"Baby girl, I will always take you seriously." I narrowed my eyes and just like that my smile went into hiding once again, baby girl?

He sneakily grabbed my hand and twisted me around before I couldn't even comprehend what the hell is going on. His hands wrapped around my waist holding me against his body and my hands locked between them.

"Tell me, what do you look for in a man?" He whispered into my ears, sending shivers down my spine.

"Excuse me?!" Is this a battle or a dating club?

"You know, like what in a guy interests you?" I'm pretty sure my face was a vibrant red right about now, my breathing was out of control, my heart hammered to a fast beat and I could feel something in me stirring, with what? I don't know but I do know is that I'm brimming with anger.

"Take this seriously you, asshole!!!!" My voice echoed, off the walls, as I somehow flipped Micah over me. I was way too angry and irritated to figure out how.

I brought my foot down with great force towards his head but it greeted the floor. Micah rolled out of the way and gracefully rise to his feet. I charged at him attacking with series of punches and kicks but he dodged all with no effort, smiling as he does so.

"You still haven't answered my question yet." He smiled at me like we're talking over a cup of tea.

I breathed through my nose heavily I had half the mind to check if smoke was coming from my nose. To be honest he's my type and everything but that staring down had put me in a really pissed off mood.

"And you still haven't taken this seriously yet!!!!" I connected a satisfying blow to his stomach, he coughed out some blood as his eyes widen. I got to say he got some nice set of abs there.

"I will if you go on a date with me." He winced, a trail of blood streamed it's way down the corner of his mouth.

I stood still and stared at him, his smile dropped and a frown took it's place. His eyes looked to be on guard like something was wrong because yeah something was wrong. Something is fucking wrong I'm officially fucking pissed off.

Angel's POV

I shoved the bucket of popcorn in my hands to Andy's which he had no protest to. I shifted forward it my seat. "Am I seeing right? Is her eyes turning gold?"

Andy shrugged, munching on my popcorn."Yeah, her eyes turned gold."

My eyes widened, "That shouldn't be possible."

"Uhm yeah, she's pissed, your wolf comes out when you're pissed and the changing of your eye color is just a clear sign."

"Yeah I know but her wolf's eyes are electric blue!! Does that look like electric blue to you?!" I franticly turned back to the match.

By the change of expression on Micah's face I know he sensed it. Her aura had changed to one of deadly power and consuming darkness but it as though it was in shackles like it wasn't fully released, it was restricted, bounded but by what? All I know was that what came forth in my daughter was not her wolf but something else something more treacherous and dark.

Micah took a step back, I mean like who wouldn't if they were in his place. If I can stay up here and feel it's pressuring force I wouldn't want to know what he's experiencing. Expressions flickered on Angela's face before one took victory, an angry and malicious smile won and was aimed directly at Micah.

Angela moved at a shocking speed uplifting the dust around them blocking our vision. Everyone was leaning forward in their seat captivated by the match. The dust settled and the vision of Angela's left hand had a viper grasp on Micah's neck lifting his massive frame a inch off the ground her height not allowing it to be higher. Micah remained calm but that didn't sit well with her as she start pounding his gut with merciless punches. I think everyone now had a clear vision of how the prince looked coughing up blood.

Micah acted fast and strike the junction of her elbow effectively bringing him back to the ground and losing up her grip. Then an intensive battle of punches and kicks started, it seems the prince had start taking this match seriously now. It's a good thing or he would be dead before he could even ask her the question again. They were evenly match blocking each other's attacks and making their own or so it seems. I could see that the prince was having problems rising to match Angela as she increased in speed and power. He obviously realised it too when I saw his dragon made it's presence known.

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