11.

Two hours later

The stick was long abandoned on the ground; ivory crouched on the ground panting tiredly.

‘This is pure torture’ ivory murmured tiredly.

‘No, it’s pure training…I give you ten minutes to rest’.

Ivory caved in to her tiredness and intentionally collapsed on the floor. Ten minutes passed in a blink.

‘Time to get up’ Anita said staring at ivory.

‘Leave me alone, I’m tired’.

‘Okay, but don’t come running when you end up like the ivory in your dreams’ Anita stated getting ready to leave.

‘Wait’ ivory called out gritting her teeth, she stood up. ‘Let’s do this’.

Anita smirked as if she had been expecting her answer; she turned around and gave ivory a black silk.

‘What should I do with this’ ivory stared at it with question marks all over her face.

‘Blind fold yourself; I would like to teach you how to fight blindly’. Ivory scoffed, she couldn’t even fight her properly when she could see now she had to fight blind folded, her day just got worse.

She picked the stick up she dr