The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Chapter 50

Chapter 50 MIRO

My brother's face swung to the side as my fist connected with it but he had no reaction of pain as he touched his lip and found blood on his hand.

Then he looked at me, his brow furrowed in confusion. "What the hell was that about?" He asked and the fact that he hadn't caught on by now made me even angrier.

I punched him again and this time, he staggered slightly, earning another cut on the lip. "I see how it is." He muttered before dropping his suitcase and jacket on the couch. When his blue eyes landed on me, a deadly shiver went all over my body, warning me to desist from this act but I was too angry to listen.

"Your pupils are dilated." He observed. "That's a side effect of that nasty diet Dad's got you eating. It makes you aggressive for no reason but that's okay. You've gotten two strikes in." He said, as he

began to roll up his sleeves, revealing matching tattoos with me. "Those two strikes are all you're ever going to get. If you can't talk like an adult, then I'm going to beat you like a child." He said, curling his hands into fists.

I smirked as I got into a fighting stance and raised my own fists as well. Theon saw them and nodded once. "Very well then."

And so the fight between us began.

Theon an expert in hand to hand combat and martial arts was able to block and predict my moves before I could and them. Eventually, I was able to jab him in the ribs but I was not prepared for his blow to my right eye. I became disoriented for a moment, feeling the world shift underneath me before I fell to my knees.

"Stay down." My brother warned but that infuriated me even more. He doesn't get to tell me shit!

I rose to my feet and swung at him again. This time, he blocked my assault on time and in retaliation, landed a powerful blow to my face. The impact made me see stars for a moment before I fell hard on my back.

Coughing, I rolled onto my side.

Theon asked, coming closer. "Why aren't you talking

In a flash, I was on top of him, taking the vase of flowers off the center table and slamming it against his head. Theon wasn't able to catch the vase in time, thus suffering a medium si Instantly, blood began to pour from his cut, but I didn't care. I was able to get two blows in before he sank his claws into my side, making me groan out in pain. In one breath, Theon grabbed my throat and in a flash, my back was slammed on

heal, Theon shook his head and rose to his feet. I

stopped in front of me and offered a half-filled glass of bourbon. I glared at him and then at the glass before collecting it from him. Theon then went to the seat opposite me and sat down before taking a drink. I took a drink as well, wincing as

who had his elbows resting on his knees, watching me. I scoffed and struggled to get up but the sharp pain in my

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Bastard.

is now?" Theon asked and I scoffed in

to beat it out

He answered, in a business-like tone and I believed him. He had once tied me to a torture chair when we

the adrenaline wear off.

I frowned

to tell me you didn't give her a fucking

the side. "I actually did. What I don't

a breath in disbelief. Is my brother really serious right now? "You don't know

some random girl your lifeforce but then, when I needed you to share it with me so I could-" I paused, feeling all the buried "When I needed

you feel, brother, and if history had to

cruel but

to my feet, I began to slowly pace around, as memories from the past haunted me. "Why?" I later asked, feeling a heavy weight of sadness