A fight?

Elora's pov

I approach the battlefield area to have people look at me weirdly. Not something new. I am telling you.

Ignoring them. I look around to find a big circle in the centre. Two people fighting inside it.

Their combat skills, impressive. They were so fast that it was a task to follow their every move. And I must say I was impressed.

Yet what surprised me more than anything was the fact that one of the fighters in the circle was a women.

She looked very young... barely 18. But the way she faught? The man in his 30 s was having a struggle competing.

People were gathered around. Cheering. And I feel adrenaline rush in me seeing the girl. I wish I could fight like her one day.

If I was normal.

I am sure I could. If not better, I could atleast compete with her.

Pushing aside the negative thoughts, the next time I look up. I feel a heated gaze on me and there he was.

Sitting outside the circle on a chair with one leg pressed on top of another. A paper in his hand. His Beta stood beh