N A O M I
Damien lunges forward, being the first to throw a series of punches my way, but being the skilled Elite that I am, I dodge each and every one of them without even blinking. We move down the hallway swiftly, exchanging punches, blows and kicks with each other, trying to see who is going to be the first to cave. I land a punch right on his jaw which knocks the wind out of him and makes his head snap to the side. That gives me an opening to land a hard right hook to his stomach, making him fall to his knees.
He kneels down on the floor with his hands clenching his stomach in agony, and the sight of him like that made me think of Kayla... If she could feel his pain... I pray that she doesn't because I don't know what I'd do if she could feel all that's happening to Damien... but he
