A Promise Fulfilled.

When Christian had talked about backing away from a fight I knew I couldn't win, I had seen it as being a cowardly thing to do. But now that I was in the same situation, I knew that it was the smartest move to make to show how brave I am.

It was too late now and the way Noir smirked at me promised death and Christian could do nothing about it now. Werewolves always honoured a duel between two people and I can not back out now.

"I'm going to beat you to a pulp." Noir said as I watch her crack her fingers and neck in one motion. Before I could find a word to respond to her, she lunged at me, tackling me to the ground immediately so I slammed my back against the hot sand.

I raised my hand to shield my face just as Christian had told me but Noir broke into my wall of defense, twisting my arm in an awkward angle so I heard a pop inside my skin, the sound of my bones breaking as I find myself letting out a painful scream.

She slammed her fist repeatedly into my face and I screamed once mo