-Nickolas' POV-To be a street fighter you must not be going to school. There was no way in hell that a street fighter could be able to go to school in this much pain and this tired every time they go to fight. There was just no fucking way.I wouldn't go to school today either if I didn't want to let out my anger on someone deserving. The pain that I currently had on my way to school only made me angrier. I may not have the ability to beat The Mysterious Demon but there was a girl just like her that I was ready to use as a replacement.I drove my Audi R8 speedily with Zack sitting next to me. Jason would drive the rest with him. This $136,000 car was the first of many cars that I was able to buy once I s

-Nickolas' POV-I stood with Dominic's hoodie in my hands, confused as to what exactly she wanted me to do with it. She went towards my car with her phone by her ear before turning to me and calling, "Well? Are you going to put it on and open the door or not?" which then made me realize: she gave me the hoodie to keep me warm. I couldn't help but let a smile form on my face as I put the hoodie on, covering my slightly shivering state.I opened the car afterwards and let Dominic in although she looked quite comfortable under the rain. She slid in and started talking to who I assumed was a mechanic through the phone. I heated the car in the meantime and drove to the gates of the school when Dominic suddenly shouted, "

-Nickolas' POV-The amount of sweat I had worked up in this past hour and the amount of pain that each of my muscles was feeling, I had never worked so hard in all of my life.This class was above any other level I have ever been in. No wonder Xavier thought this was the best way to pay back for her bike. The pain behind each workout, the skill needed, the strength, it made me want to give up over and over again but,"Don't slow down! If you stop you're doing it again!" Dominic was a strict gym instructor. There was no disobeying her but it's not like I could say she wasn't hard-working or hypocritical either. She was there with us, doing the exercises with us throughout the whole way. It made me see her

-Nickolas' POV-Yesterday was a mess. I didn't mean for it to get so out of hand and it was a miracle that we didn't get caught for it. The gang and I were able to escape before the police came in but unfortunately, that meant I had to leave the Mysterious Demon behind even though we were so close to trapping her this time.There was something that was bothering me though and that was how I was going to face Dominic after. She relied on her job there to make a living and now it's closed. I wanted to pay for some of the damage somehow to make up for it and get her help in doing so but so far, I hadn't seen her.Class started a while ago and she was yet to come in but what did make me hopeful was when Jason

-Nickolas' POV-After Xavier took Dominic away, I looked down in deep thought. 'What the fuck, Demon?!' was what he said but something about it had triggered a train of thought in my mind, connecting different bits and pieces. 'Fuck up, Demon!' Xavier had also shouted towards the Mysterious Demon. It couldn't be, could it? I had never seen Dominic and The Mysterious Demon in the same room or close to each other despite them both knowing each other. Even what Dominic had just said about the police finding out would also make sense.My eyes widened for a moment before I balled my hands into fists in anger. She had been playing us this whole time!Zack seemed to have noticed my tense figure because he holds