Victor’s body tumbled as he stared the the person standing right behind his very eyes, his entire body froze as Michael held the knife making it impossible for him to stab Charles, he quickly let go of it and loved to a corner in fear knowing what would happen if he dared to do anything to.“This is no time to cry with your tail between your legs, how can you waste your tears on someone who doesn’t deserve it,” Michael tells him putting some sense into his head while squatting next to him but he was too much in shock to listen to him, sweat dripped down his face as he recalled all the words Debbie had said to him.“I would rather die than not live with her.” He continued to cry in despair.“You are stupid to try to die for such a reason, have you thought about it very well before I proceed, I just “Do you think you're being a man for sulking out like a child? You’re decreasing yourself and humiliating yourself even more so rise now and quit acting this way.” Michael tells him before
“Someone like you has no right requesting a duel from someone as great as my father so scram!” Victor glatwfbat Charmes as he continued to rant on as the others with him nodded in agreement. Charles ignored them and made his way to the fighting ring ready to teach Tate a lesson.“Unlike you losers, I can take care of this pathetic loser.” He pouted at state causing him to get even more annoyed that he had said something like that to him.“Has he gone insane or what? How dare he talk to the master that way, I know the master would put him in his place as it should be”.Some stared at Charles in pity knowing what was coming for him. “Is he joking about this or what?” “Does this look like a joke to you? This is serious and the outcome is pretty obvious already, this is more like a child and adult fight, of course, the adult would win”“I have no idea what could make him think of doing such a thing, it’s a rascal move.”“Anyway this would keep us entertained for what is to happen soon,
“Give me your very best kid, go as hard as you want but you can’t take me down.” He continued to laugh as though he was insane. Charles on tje other hand was trembling in fear as ji mond wasn’t calm, he was constantly on edge and doubting warrior not he was able to beat this man.“What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to have any fun?” Tate laughed staring at him as he sped towards him pointing his sword at him, Xbarlws was on edge as panic arose in him while staring at Tate, his legs were fixated in a spot making no hard for him to move, just them Tate unleashed his signatory mobe.“Just at the right time, head surely going to regret ever asking the master for a duel.”“There’s no way this move can actually be overcome except he’s of a higher dank but that’s I doubt that’s possible here, tje lis chose the wrong opponent to fignt with.” “This is really going to be a spectacular fight.” Another commented.Just then Tate’s sword multiplied along with himself causing the audience to
“Why is Steph so stubborn, why can’t she see the dangers that lie before her with Mateo?” I grunted, clenching my fist with my teeth gnashed. I don’t seem to understand how she can be so trusting of him when I have done nothing but try to make her understand that she is with the wrong guy and now she is in a relationship with him. What is she thinking?“You know Steph is a grown up right?” Michael muttered standing by the door with his hands wrapped around his chest. I turned to him with my brows arched “Yes, and so?” I sneered “It means she is old enough to make decisions, why not leave her be” He muffled I groaned “Just because she is old enough to make them doesn't mean she is smart enough to make them! Steph is not smart and it would be on me if I could stop her and put her on the right track but fail to do so” I blurted. He grunted, obviously not buying any of my explanation, he walked towards me “I will speak to you as a friend now, Kylen, so you listen to me” He started, I t
Working with Don Smith for two months now and there have been no signs of him laying a trap for me as Mateo claimed. I get he is just worried about me, I mean working with Don Smith did mean my identity could get exposed at any time and besides he was the one who took the order which means he has a picture of me and could identify me easily but I refuse to give in to fear and ruin my chance at finding out who truly tried to kill me five years ago if I miss this opportunity then I might as well say goodbye to me finding out the truth. But during the two months I have spent with Don, he had kept me at arms left, he wouldn't allow me to get too close or even have a conversation with him. It's a bit tiresome, our relationship doesn't exclude business meetings, confirmation of files, organizing of files, and questions about work. We do not do anything outside that circle, once it's time for lunch, he asks me to go and return on time and when it's time to close for the day, he doesn't dela
I know the idea was a bit extreme but it was quite efficient and I know Steph hates violence but that’s what we need right now, to convince a man like Don Smith we need him to believe she was someone who could stand in the way of death for him. “Are you serious? You want to attack Don Smith?” She blurted, her brows arched, anger plastered on her face, completely displeased by my suggestion. I turned to Susan and gestured for her to take the kids to their room while I had a convincing conversation with Steph. As soon as Zera and Tami were in their room I turned to Steph to answer her question “We are going to stage an attack, we won’t be exactly attacking him, it would be staged, a chance for you to jump in and fight back, protect him from us and give yourself some stars” I blurted, trying to make her understand. “No!” she yelled “I am not going to allow you to do that, it is dangerous, Lucas will kill you in a snap, even before I get the chance to defend him, Lucas will and you wil
The people stood awed, they could not believe what just transpired before their eyes. Michael stands above Ashton, who happens to be one of the strongest fighters in the country.It was an obvious fight from the beginning, Michael against Ashton was as though Michael was walking to his very own death but instead, Ashton was lying almost lifeless on the floor with Michael barely bruised by any of the attacks from Ashton. If they were told Michael defeated Ashton no one would have believed but there they are seeing it all unfold before their eyes, it was both embarrassing and shocking.“Is it possible?” “Could Michael have taken down Ashton?” “Is this how it ends?” The crowd mumbled in disbelief. People began to wonder who Michael was and how on earth he was able to defeat Ashton without breaking much sweat. “There is no way a man like Michael will take down Ashton! No!” Nancy, grunted, beads of sweat plastered on her forehead, her hands clenched from where she sat during the fight,
“Will Michael be able to handle what is about to come his way?” “I know he put out a great fight from the onset but Ashton just pulled out his sword, that is his killer technique, there is no way Michael will survive it” one of the spectators mumbled as they sat anxiously in the audience watching. Not all the spectators are on Ashton’s side, some wanted Michael to win or at least teach Ashton a lesson, it would be nice and appealing if someone could put him in his place but now that Ashton had gone back on his word and pulled out his sword, Michael stood no chance against him or so they thought. “You little dimwit, I must say, I underestimated you” Ashton sniggered. “To think I have to pull out my sword for a rascal and a lowlife like you” he scoffed. Michael chuckled “I am honored” He muffled Ashton gnashed his teeth, he hated the confidence that Michael had “You were a great opponent, it would be an honor to die by my blade but I can’t promise you that it would be painless, in