His Fighter

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

~Red~

BOOM!!

I punched his face. I heard a crack and blood started gushing out from his nose. His face already forming hideous bruises and cuts.

As you can see, I am someone who could not stand such behaviour. But, I must tolerate bullies at school to not get my cover blown. Bullying is just unforgivable.

I was fearless. But yet, At home, I was the sweet little daughter who wear skirts, sweaters, blouses. The daughter who wants to impress their parents by getting straight A's. I had the interest of fighting since young as I encountered an incident. In order to persuade my parents who disapproved me of fighting, I promised them that I'll get into  one of the Ivy League universities. Eventually, they agreed to it as I am a valedictorian in school.

Sadly, people nowadays tend to classify everyone into stereotypical groups and guess what I got classified into?

The not so cool nerds.

It was childish of them, but I had to tolerate it, since it was high school.

"Do not, ever bully him again. Do you understand?" I said menacingly as he nodded quickly . I gave him the get-out-of-my-sight look and he scurried away without a second thought. I knelt down and held my hand out to the boy. He was trembling as his face were still pallid.

"It's okay. I won't hurt you." I cooed. He  hesitated for awhile before taking my hand and stood up. He smiled shyly as he thanked me.

Damn, he looks so cute. I've never understand why people would want to bully a child. He's just five or six for goodness sake.

"Can you tell me why did they bullied you, please?" I asked softly.

"I-I dropped my i-ice cream and it f-fell onto h-his shoe." He stuttered.

Oh.

GRRRRR!

Someone growled. I looked around but turned to the kid when he tugged my hand. He giggled and pointed to his stomach.

"My tummy." He said while giggling.

"Are you hungry?" I asked softly. He nodded and his stomach grumbled again.

"Do you want me to buy you cookies?" I asked with a small smile.

"But, mommy called me to stay here."

Stupid me! The boy thinks that I'm kidnapping him.

"It's okay. It will be fast."

The boy nodded his head happily and I spotted a convenient store right across the street. Did I mentioned that I beat someone at the roadside? He deserved it. We walked into the convenient store as the kid chose some cookies. As I walked towards the cashier, He gave me a disbelief look.

What's up with him?

"A-are you THE Black Rose? I-I mean the sexy lady fighter who always won the fights?"

I mentally cringed. Dude, no one calls a teenager sexy lady.

I wanted to say no but was interrupted by his screaming.

"KISS ME JESUS! I met her! WHOO! KISS ME!"

I stared at him weirdly and finally gave up.

"Yes. Yes I am. Can I pay for the cookie, please?"

"Oh my god! No, I meant y-yes. But can you take a picture with me?"

I shrugged and paid for the cookie. After that, I took a quick picture with him. Me and the kid went out but we closed our ear when we heard a voice shrieking. It was coming from the store.