Alpha Creed
When we arrive at the restaurant of Kira’s choosing, we sit down, order and then she turns to me with a face full of questions.
“Her name is Cherie and I met her while fighting her in the octagon,” I spew out, hoping it would sate her, but I was so fucking wrong…it brought more questions.
“What?! How?! Did you fight her? Oh, my Gods, did you HURT her?”
Sometimes I wish siblings came with a mute button.
“She’s an MMA fighter, okay? I didn’t know I was fighting her until I snapped out of it,” I say, biting my tongue bar nervously and breathing out a sigh. “I hurt her, but it wasn’t because I wanted to, or knew I was doing it.”
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