I know it's about 5 am but I probably won't get up till 5:30. I'll just stay like this for a while thinking and planning what I can. I hear my door start to open. I spring up into a fighting stance. My knife in my hand. I feel my hair fly up and then rest on my shoulders Damian stands in the door way. I've been awake for 10 minutes. Just laying there."Haven't you ever heard of knocking?" I growl. He just scoffs and looks to the side. "Well what do you want?" I say glaring standing up out of a fighting stance. I slide my knives away. He just simply says." I didn't know if you had left or not." I roll my eyes."Well now you know. Goodbye." I say walking to close the door. The second it's shut I let out a sigh. I put my blouse on and my leggings. I grabbed my knives and went out to my window. I opened it and hopped down to the ground level. I did a summersault and walked towards a really beat up tree. I started throwing knives. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. I threw them all at the same time. Then I pulled all of them out of the trees. Then I did my master peace. I had been spinning in a circle throwing before but now. I threw all of my knives except 3, then I threw those 3 at some mid air and they bounced off, hitting the ground behind the bush a few feet in front of me, and all the others hitting exactly where I was aiming. All of them landed perfect. My mind flashes to my training. I see the room. My knives on all the targets. Perfect throws. I freeze. Somebody is clapping. Just like THEY used to. I freeze up, my heart stops. Just sheer terror over comes me. I feel my breathing get tight. "You...were watching me." Escapes my lips my voice breaking a bit. The suns coming up and it's beautiful. But my thoughts are still clouded by what had happened with...THEM. I shakily take a deep breath."Yes." I nod. I walk around pulling my knives from the trees and bush. This time, I'll add some more. As I'm grabbing some I pull 3 more. And put them behind my back in a special spot. Then I jog towards Damian, turning running and flipping sending 10 out at once. Then throwing 2 and finally my last one, it knocks into the two and both hit on either side of the bush. I land in a crouch. "Was there something you needed, or are you just observing?" He looks to the side."Father told me to keep an eye on you." I nod. He doesn't trust me. Bother of them do. That's understandable though...we did have a conversation on how many people I've killed. I remember when I first started, I hadn't a idea of the consent of killing. They were all beneath me. Then I noticed how people feared me and left me out, then when everyone got scared of that. They started lying about liking me. Then when I had to kill one of my trainers. I understood more and started to dislike killing. That upset...THEM. I started requesting more undercover missions to get away from them. I started understanding the real world. Then I escaped. "What's Wrong." He says harshly. My eyes snap up."do you want to spar? I feel like hitting something." He glares."I am not responsible for your wounds." I nod."Then let's just go hand to hand." He smirks."What...scared?" I shake my head."Your father doesn't trust me as is, of you showed up littered in cute he might just send me out." He narrows his eyes."Why do you want to be here?" I stare for a second."THEY won't come here. It's safe, the leauge is scared of your father, and THEY are scared of the league. There for THEY won't follow me here. I asked that your father train me so that THEY will fear me too. " he narrows his eyes."Who's THEY?" I look to the side."THEY are none of your concern." He glares."I think they are." I look back at him."I didn't ask what you were thinking. Are we going to spar or not." He nods. His father is here. Behind one of the trees. I pull a shuriken from behind my back and throw it at the tree next to him. Then yell."IF YOU WANT TO WATCH JUST ASK...it's creepy to lurk at your own house hold." He steps out."How did you know I was there?" I look s a t the ground."I heard your heart beat, and breathing." He nods. I look to Damian."Is it alright with you that he watches?" He just scoffs and looks away."...ok then...Ready when you are." I stand still upright completely. I'll know his attack style and be able to react better then. I watch him set down the katana he was carrying. He's not in his robin uniform so this is different, but still... he's the leagues weapon just as I was THEIRs. I wait for what seems like an eternity. He runs at me faking a punch and trying to sweep my legs. I hop up still crouched sending a round kick to his chest. He leans out of the way. Doing a back handspring. I do a back handspring of my own. Then it's my turn. His thing is fast and strong. Let's see how he deals with plane fast. I run at him ducking under the kick he's sending. I sweep his remaining foot. He lands on his back. I kick him in the side. And while he clings to it. I lean down a knee over his neck. And my arms holding his down.
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Fiksi PenggemarThis probably sucks...I'm sorry. Also warning my story topics may be triggering.