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.

going on, Ro?" Theon asked, coming closer.

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

as we glared at each other. After a while of nothing but catching our breaths and letting our wounds heal, Theon shook his head and rose to his feet. I heard his feet pad

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 the liquid burned my throat down to my

sigh, I placed the cup on the table before looking at my brother who had his elbows resting on his knees, watching me. I scoffed and struggled

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Bastard.

problem is now?"

to beat

had once tied me to a torture chair when we were seventeen to ask where I hid

adrenaline wear off. "I had an encounter

I frowned at him

give her a fucking Moonstone and

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

Is my brother really serious

remorse or empathy on his features. "You fucking asshole from the pits of hell! You'd give some random girl your lifeforce

feel, brother, and if history

brother was cruel but

me. "Why?" I later asked, feeling a heavy weight of sadness settle on my chest. "Why didn't you help me