King of the Underworld by RJ Kane

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The two as sholes – I don’t even know their names. I don’t want to know their names. were the last ones to the gym. Viktor was sparring with one of Vitaliy’s other guys that had been with him for years. They were well matched. Aleksei was right. It was good to get new sparring partners. When you constantly sparred with the same person, it was easy to fall into a routine. Since I had five to choose from, I hadn’t reached a point where I needed a new partner, but there was sometimes a routine with a few of the guys. Mostly Viktor and Stephen, as they took it easy on me. They were still worried about hurting me when they sparred with me. Ivan used to be, but after he saw what happened with Mike, he turned up the pressure on me the few times we sparred before he and I were taken. I had to admit to enjoying the challenge. He was surprisingly fast for such a massive human.

everyone

The greatest part of the morning, for me anyway, was the way that the other guys would watch the two sparring. When they took a break, offered advice and brought to light areas that could be improved. It looked like they were fighting, but it was a learning experience for everyone. The same happened when Stephen got in the ring with another of Vitaliy’s regular guys. I enjoyed seeing them being able to sharpen their skills even more. It never hurt that they were all chiseled, handsome men that generally took their shirts off at some point.

Because Vitaliy’s men knew Ivan and knew that he’d had “extra” training, even though they didn’t know the whole story, none of them would spar with him. Apparently, he had a reputation. I looked to Andrei, who was standing next to me. “They’re really scared to spar with him?” I asked, completely surprised.

Andrei chuckled. “He still takes it very easy on you, spider monkey.”

“And here I thought he wasn’t holding back as much,” I said, crossing my arms across my chest like I was pouting.

It made Andrei laugh. “You know he has more training than pretty much any human alive. He controls it with us, but he likes to challenge new people

too much.”

thought of Ivan getting enjoyment

follow him. This was new. Adrik only sparred with the guys on very rare occasions. I had asked him about it one night when we were alone, curious as to why he didn’t practice. The next morning, he sparred with Viktor, just to show me that apparently he did not need to practice. Poor

into the ring. I also caught Vitaliy’s smirk as he watched his son in the ring. He was hard to read, but he was clearly proud. He knew of Ivan’s training as well. He also knew Adrik had nothing to

to admit to enjoying the look of shock on Vitaliy’s men’s faces as they watched Adrik agree to spar with Ivan. Those two walked to the side of the ring, close to where I was standing with Andrei. I heard Adrik tell Ivan not to hold back. “Might as well give them a reason to be pu ssies,” he said. He caught my eye, smirking at me as he knew I’d

“I fully support this kind of passive-aggressive behavior,” I said, making Andrei

improvements to be made. They were so well-matched that it was almost like they’d

might love him a little more because of it,” I said, my eyes wide watching both of them. I could feel that they were both enjoying it, as well. There was almost a giddiness to both of them that I could feel. They didn’t outwardly show it. They looked like they were trying to ki ll

almost wanted to take a picture of it so I could show Adrik later. I glanced at the other guys’ faces, finally looking

just decided to stop. Vitally’s men stayed quiet, silently glad they’d refused to spar with Ivan. Aleksei walked up beside me and Andrei, as Adrik was climbing out of the ring beside us. He said quietly, “you might be solving the problem of

wadding his shirt up in his hand to wipe the sweat from his face. Aleksei chuckled. “They might quit

to have to find replacements for them.”

at the other side of the ring where Misha was. He looked just as focused. They both knew that Ivan was the best out of all of us, but

quietly, “don’t hold back, Andrei. It’s not your fault they haven’t taken their training seriously. You’re

pulling his shirt off and stepping in the ring. Aleksei informed as shole #1 that it was his turn. He did not look as nervous as I thought he was going to be when he saw Andrei step into