Chelsey and Lyon spent the most of their day walking around the street and a part of him didn’t want to leave but he knew that he had to.“Are you going to leave before Kelvin gets back?” She asked and Lyon shrugged. There was another thing he didn’t want to do.He couldn’t possibly leave without making sure that he spends enough time with everyone but at this rate that would be far fetched.“I don’t know,” he sighed as he left the bench and Chelsey did the same. They had walked a long mile away from home and Lyon wanted to go back.“I’ll have to wait until he’s back so that we can all promise not to leave each other’s side.” He added with a smile that Chelsey returned.She was in doubt and some days it’s almost like Lyon likes her back but then other days it’s like he’s totally oblivious to her feelings.She doesn’t blame him because she knows about everything going on but a huge part of her hopes that Lyon would at least say something about it.He’s giving her all of these mixed sig
Lyon smirked, he knew that he hadn’t put Michael through anything and if anyone had gone through hell because of someone that would be him because of Michael.“Bold of you to assume you have the right to come to me and say that after the hell you put me through.” Lyon sneered.Power was traveling through his being, making his veins pulsate as his heart throbbed and without warning, he launched a powerful attack.Michael was caught by surprise when Lyon’s fist came in contact with his face. He staggered, unable to keep on standing.Lyon’s breath became heavy as he hovered over Michael. He had been waiting for the perfect moment to get his revenge but he had none.He didn’t want to be like Michael so he made him go Scot free after everything he had put him through but there’s no way he’s letting him go now.“You didn’t just almost kill me, Michael,” Lyon started as he lifted Michael up in the air with his shirt and flung him so far down the alley that the sound of Michael crashing into
There was a gush of wind and even in the suit, Michael knew that he couldn’t match the power that Lyon awakened with.“You want to make me pay?” Lyon laughed and scoffed, “more like you just want to make yourself suffer for everything.” He finished.The night was silent and everything seemed as though it had frozen, the alley got even darker and to take precaution, Lyon knew what he needed to do.The fight is only going to get intense and maybe not for long but for the amount of time he was going to fight with Michael, Lyon knew it would be intense.Lyon couldn’t possibly drag innocent people into the fight, his heart was beating so fast that he knew it would be a bottomless hole.He’s going to drag Michael into that hole and make him regret ever thinking he could come toe to toe with him.“Why can’t I move?” Michael asked himself, his heart racing and the power of his suit reducing drastically.He didn’t think Lyon could be this powerful and Lyon hadn’t even done anything but he was
“What was I thinking?” Michael thought to himself, “a lot of people came back dead or almost dead from fighting with him.”“Why did I think I could fight with him and get away with it just because I was wearing some stupid suit?” Michael added.His gaze lifted and his eyes followed Lyon walking away with Chelsey holding onto him. He has been on multiple missions before but this was the first time he felt genuine fear.When an unknown man saved him while he was at the verge of death, almost all of Michael’s body system was modified and he had been confident ever since.But now, that confidence isn’t only broken but he also knew that he would never be welcomed back into the organization anymore.He’s now a loser, a loser with absolutely nothing. A good for nothing Son.FLASHBACK:SIX MONTHS AGO. IN A DIFFERENT CITY.“Let’s dispose of his body,” one of the men that had almost beaten the life out of him said and knowing that he had no other choice, Michael laid still.He was weak, no matt
Michael’s fist clenched, he couldn’t believe that he really underestimated Lyon. His vision went blurry and his stomach tightened.His muscles wouldn’t stop rippling and he wished he could go back in time to when the benefactor had told him to fight Lyon.If he could turn back the hands of time, he would tell the benefactor that he needed more time to train regardless of how strong he thinks he is.“Damn it,” Michael breathed as his fist came in contact with the ground, “DAMN IT!” He yelled loud enough that even Lyon and Chelsey stopped in their tracks.“Do you want to go back there?” Chelsey asked, she has been watching him since he finished his fight with Michael and although she might not know anything of the history between them, she felt like Lyon pitied him.He has been quiet ever since he told him to take his own life if the pain became too unbearable and she’s been meaning to say something since then.“What makes you think I want to go back there?” Lyon laughed, hardening his
“He must have had an intense fight with Michael?” Abraham asked as soon as Lyon left the dining room.He wouldn’t talk to anyone and even though he should be happy about his victory, Lyon was quite sad and that had nothing to do with the fact that he had beaten his biggest bully.He hated people like that man, people that kick other people even though they are already on the ground.Lyon always thought that once a person is down already then there’s no need to rub your strength on their face by kicking them all over again.“It was a really intense fight,” Chelsey responded, she felt sorry but definitely not for Michael because despite not knowing the full story, she knew he deserved it.She felt sorry for Lyon because when he had refused to go in with her, she figured that he might have gone back to the scene of the fight.What exactly did he see there that got him so nerve wrecked that he wouldn’t even give anyone a second look.“Who really is Michael Baldwin?” She asked, her desire
Lyon didn’t need to be told what to do again, he already knew just how much Chelsey wanted him to fuck her and if he was being honest, he wanted to fuck her too.She laid on top of him and silently and gently, Lyon reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, causing her boobs to fall right above his face.His cock twitched and he couldn’t wait to fuck her just like she wanted but at the same time, he wanted to return the favor.“I will but not until I’ve….” His voice trailed off and the room was filled with Chelsey’s needy moans as Lyon grabbed her boobs.Cupping it and enjoying the softness of her bouncy bosom. Letting go, he placed his hand at its base, then jerked it upwards, causing it to bounce again, the nipple swinging enticingly.Chelsey seemed to be enjoying it so he repeated the process with her second boobs but this time, he pinched her nipple so hard that Chelsey’s loud moans soon mixed with her wince.“Lay still.” Lyon ordered as he spun her around until she was laying ba
Closing his eyes, his mind finally felt free and Lyon couldn’t bring himself to think about anything else because of how exhausted he was.Chelsey on the other hand wouldn’t stop smiling as she snuggled up to him, she could still smell her juice on his face and her pussy hadn’t stopped throbbing.“Are you okay?” Lyon asked with his eyes still closed and Chelsey could’ve sworn that her heart skipped a beat as she looked at him.“I’m fine.” She assured him and Lyon sighed as he tried to move away from her but since she was laying on top of him, he gave up.Doing things like this would only make Chelsey feel like there’s a chance of something happening between them and he isn’t sure if he wants her thinking that.Shoving the thoughts to the back of his mind, he tried to sleep and with all that had been going on, he knew that he needed to rest.The night was silent as they laid in each other’s arms and it didn’t take long for them to drift off into a dreamless sleep._____________Chelsey