Taming The Beast

Percy’s POV:

Declan might be bigger than me, in body size, and he might look more intimidating, but he had the fighting skill of a nine year old kid.

He swinged at me and I was able to dodge his punch. He came again at me with a right hook and I dodged that just as easily.

With every punch that he threw and I dodged, Declan grew more furious and when he finally managed to land a punch because I wanted to avoid bumping into Latricia who stood frozen by the desk, he had the guts to smirk.

I wiped the blood from my lips before giving Declan a smirk of my own.

“You punch like a bitch, you always have.” I said to him before taking a step towards him.

“Since we were kids.” I spoke the words I’d always so badly wanted to say to him back when we were kids and he would hit me.

It felt so good saying it finally, and to prove my point, when Declan tried to punch me, I made no move to dodge. His hand connected with my nose and I only smiled as blood poured.

I didn’t think it was possible for him