Mine Forever

BATTLEFIELD FIGHTER

 Stephany’s P.O.V.

It was the first. After the class, I unknowingly bid my farewell to Noah. I never did this before. I was too surprised by myself. But I ignored and get out from there as soon as possible. I was passing the corridor when this jerk blocked my way.

“Hey Steph… What’s up”, he tried to be seductive and I rolled my eyes in disgust. I mean really????

“Get out of my way Mark. I am in no mood of talking”, I said while trying to step forward. But being a jerk, he again blocked me and huffed.

“Easy babe… has somebody tell you that you are so hot”, he winked at me while smiling ear to ear. He was testing my patience now.

“What do you want Mark”, I almost yelled at him. There were some students passing from the corridor. They were giving us an amused look and it was frustrating me. I didn’t like to be a point of attraction.

“Nothing babe… I just want to invite you to a party this Friday. It’s in Harry’s place. You will love this and I love being with you”, he was talking so sweet, and then he did a grave mistake. He took my hand in his hand and then kissed at the back of my hand. It was more than enough for me.

I directly punched at his nose with so much force that his nose instantly started bleeding. He almost fell down on the ground while holding his nose.

“You b****h, what’s your problem”, he yelled at me and then did the second mistake by calling me b****h.

I kicked hard on his jewels and he instantly screamed in pain. Students started gathering around us. They all were shocked and amused. Some were shocked.

Before he could catch his breath and again kick on his stomach and he rolled on the floor while holding his stomach. I held him by his hairs and made him stood up. He tried to remove my hand from his hairs but I punched in his stomach again and he groaned. With a difficulty, he stood up, and again I punched on his nose which was already bleeding. Then I kicked on his knees and left his hairs which imbalanced him and he fell straight on the floor by face and hit hard. Everyone around us made an OOOH sound.

I again pulled him by his hairs and threatened him, “never try to hit on me again Mack, or else you will end up in the hospital next time”. Then I pushed back his head on the ground and marched out from there.

Boys like Mark always tried to get in the pants of girls and I just hate these kinds of man w****s. Yeah … they are man w****s who seduced innocent girls by their fake charm and used them and then threw them like trash.

I went towards the bleachers in the ground and sat at my usual spot. I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down. I had a match at night. I must be in the correct state of mind otherwise I could lose my life too.

Like my father, I am also an underground battlefield warrior. I was fighting at the age of 15. But I didn’t fight for money. I fought only for releasing my anger. I fought to build up my strength and to check my fighting skills so that I could help anyone who is in danger.

I really like to pull those men down who look at women with down eyes. For them, women are nothing but a piece of meat. I really like to show them their places. They were like those b*****ds who killed my mother.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. It was my father. I answered the phone.

“Yes dad”, I asked him.

“Steph… you are in the first round today. So you need to be there before 8. I have put the food in the fridge. Warm them before eating. Okay???”, he told me. He really cared about me. After Mom, I was his everything.

“Okay Dad… I will do it. I will be there before 8. We need some groceries too. So after college, I will go to the supermarket”, I told him.

“Okay”, he said, and then we both hung up.

He loved me so much. My dad was a martial art teacher and he was also an expert on so many types of fighting arts. He taught me self-defense after that incident so that I could defend myself, but I took this very seriously, and soon I started combat training with him. He was against my joining in the underground battleground. It was a lethal form of fighting which also give a handsome sum of money. I never cared about money.

I ate my lunch in silence there and then walked towards the classroom for the next class.

Noah’s P.O.V.

I was heading towards the football ground for practice when James called me from behind. He was also in the football team with me.

“Hey man… wait for me”, he yelled while running towards me. I stopped in my track and waited for him.

Soon he reached and bent on his knees while panting hardly.

“Where were zoning out today. I was called you quite a time”, he said while panting.

“oooh”, I said only this and he gave me a confused look.

We both started walking towards the football ground.

“It was nothing. I was just thinking about Steph. I mean how she defended herself and showed that crap his place. It was amazing.”, I said and he nodded.

“Then.. what’s the problem here”, he asked me again.

I sighed and looked towards the horizon. “I don’t man.. something is not right here. I am not having good vibes about this whole incident”, I tried to explain but got frustrated.

“Chill bro.. you are thinking too much. After what happened today, I can assure you that Steph can handle anyone. I mean anyone bro”, James tried to comfort me but I sighed negatively.

“Hey… I told you about a fighter in the battlefield, remember”, he suddenly said in an excited tone. I recalled him telling me about a fighter whose fighting skills were awesome according to him. There is an underground battlefield where fighters fight with each other lethally. It’s illegal and only a few people with great sources can enter there for watching fights. According to him, that fighter is unbeatable.

“Yeah… then what”, I asked him.

“Then my bro… the scene is you and I was going there tonight. He is scheduled for today’s fight and is in the first round”, he explained to me the reason behind his excitement and I scoffed. I didn’t like this kind of activity. They were too harsh to bear. However, James was fond of this battlefield.

“Please Noah.. don’t be spoil spot. Please … please… say yes”, I pleaded like a girl who was begging for a date to me.

“Okay… I will come to pick you. Send me timings and location”, I said in an annoyed tone and he jumped over me and kissed me on the cheeks. I groaned in frustration.

“How many times do I need to tell you that don’t do like this”, I yelled on him while cleaning my cheek.

“You know man… I really love you”, he said while pouting like a girl and I gave him a murderous look. He raised both hands in surrender and grinned.

I rolled my eyes and smacked hard on his head. He groaned but I ignored him.

After practice, I went straight home. My parents were at their office right now. My parents owned a chain of restaurants that have branches all over the world. They both worked together. They were an amazing couple and also amazing parents. I loved them a lot.

I quickly took a shower and washed all the dirt and sweat which I got after hard practice. We had an upcoming tournament next month.

It was 6 in the evening. I got the message from James that we should reach there before 7:30. I groaned again. I literally didn’t want to go there. All the violence there made me puke last time. I threw my phone on the bed and then headed towards the closet. I put on a t-shirt and jeans and then came out of my room. Our maid Mrs. Ranger was preparing something and the aroma of food filled my nostrils. It was not a doubt that she was an amazing cook. She was my nanny and was in her 50s. She loved me a lot and I respect her as my mother. I really love her food.

“Good evening Mrs. Ranger. What are you making now”, I greeted him while entering the kitchen and picked up an apple and had a bite.

“Good evening young man and wash the fruit before eating”, she greeted me and then smacked on my hand while telling me to wash the fruit.

I mouthed sorry and then went towards the tap. I washed the apple and then started eating.

“I am preparing your favorite today. The dinner will be ready by 9. So if you are going somewhere, you better be at home before 9”, she threatened me again like a mother and I saluted her.

“Roger Mrs. Ranger.. I will be back before 9”, I teased her and she shooed me out of the kitchen.

I laughed and then bid my farewell to her.

I headed towards James's house. It would be a long night for me.