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Seraphina’s POV 1

The canvas was wet with my blood.

I could taste it. Copper and salt flooding my mouth. Every breath sent fire through my cracked ribs.

He was standing over me. Grinning. Waiting for me to stay down.

*Fuck him.*

The thought exploded through my brain with crystalline clarity.

*Fuck him. Fuck this. Fuck everything.*

I wasn’t dying here.

Not for him. Not for this crowd. Not for anyone.

He came at me.

And I moved.


Not away. Not defense. Not survival.

Attack.

My body moved before my brain caught up. Pure instinct. Pure rage.

His fist swung toward my face.

I dropped low. Felt the air whistle over my head.

Then I exploded upward.

My fist drove into his chin with everything I had left. The impact traveled up my arm like an electric shock. Knuckles meeting bone with

a crack that echoed through the warehouse.

His head snapped back. Blood sprayed from his mouth–bright red droplets catching the overhead lights.

The crowd roared. I didn’t hear them.

I hit him again.

Ribs. Same spot I’d been aiming for all fight. Felt something give way under my glove. Cartilage maybe. Or bone.

He grunted. Doubled over.


My knee came up. Found his face.

The crunch was sickening. Beautiful. His nose exploded in a fountain of red.

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He staggered backward. Both hands flying to his face. Blood pouring between his fingers.

*Not enough.”

Three years of pain. Three years of breaking apart in silence.

*Not. Fucking. Enough.*

I went after him.

fist hammered into his exposed ribs. Once. Twice. Three times. Each hit

up.

His jaw. My glove connected so


Spraying across the white canvas in an arc

shouting something. I

I heard was my own breathing. Harsh. Ragged.

heart. Pounding

*More.*

temple. He went sideways. Caught the

didn’t let him

Body

head rocked back. Eyes

mouth. A cut above

Desperate. His fist caught my

exploded through me. My

I didn’t care.

plexus. All the air

someone who can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t

*Good.*

closer. Too close for

And I unleashed hell.

to the jaw. Elbow to the

between hits. No

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Raw. Brutal. Relentless.

hold on.

my knee into his thigh.

Blood dripping from his face onto the canvas.

was between us now. Pushing

The referee’s voice

nodded. Spat blood. Struggled to

*Wrong answer.*

waved

charged. One last desperate

Easy.

him in the kidney as

and broken

hit him again.

body locked up. That particular kind of

He fell.

a stumble. Not

A fall.

canvas first.

Blood

Not moving.

beside

“One!”

stood there. Swaying.

“Two!”

Mine.

“Three!”

Even through the gloves, I

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“Four!”

Dark splotches everywhere. A massacre

“Five!”

vision blurred. Everything going soft around the

“Six!”

my face. More blood?

Both.

Definitely both.

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