eleven

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i glare at him, "fuck off" i say lowly, he laughs slightly, turning to continue walking down the stairs

i follow behind him, we walk through another long hallway, arriving at a large door, the guards open it for us

the doors open to a dining room, a huge table with multiple chairs, food more than enough for us sat on the table, two figures sat on each side of the table

nick and george were already here

clay walks over to his seat and sits down, i take the seat opposite him

"you guys are late" nick says, clearly starving

"yeah i know" clay says, reaching for the food on the table, signalling that we could start eating

"what took you guys so long" george question, clay looks up from his plate.

his eyes meet mine as he takes a bite of his food, "little o y/n tried to take me on" he says softly

i scoff

"she really thinks she can take you on?" nick questions, "pathetic" he mutters under his breath

i heard it, i wip my head around to face him

"what was that?" i ask, raising an eyebrow

"i said that, you thinking that you could take on clay is pathetic" he repeats himself

"oh? pathetic is it?" i ask, challenging him

"yes very, you probably cant even take me on" he says, i smile

"oh is that so? are you challenging me now?" i ask, my tongue darting to the inside of my cheek

"maybe i am" nick says, clay and george watch us, they watch as talk back and forth, making each other angrier and angrier by the second

"oh i see. wanna try me right now?" i ask, my ego getting the best of me

(a/n ayo what's ur zodiac sign? im a leo:))

"i dont see why not" he says, pushing his chair back

"guys dont-" george starts befor he gets cut off

"no let them, i want to see this" clay says putting his utensils down and giving us his full attention

i push back my chair, standing up, i quickly retie my hair as i walk to the brunette man

i knew he that he's good at fighting, but so was i.

"lets go then" he says getting ready

"mhm" i say starting to focus on the main ibjective here, to take him, but not kill him

i had everything planned out

we start.

after a bit, he manages to grab a hold of my right arm, he twists it and makes his way behind me

my right arm was now behind me, that was the hand i depended on while fighting

"wanna give in before i embarrass you?" he questions

i smile, "oh nick"

"what" he says softly

"wrong move" i say, my left finds its way to the back of his neck, my other hand getting out of his grip

i hold his tight, making sure that i didnt hurt him too bad, i flip him forward, over my shoulder.

i watch as his body slams against the floor, he groans

i tower over him, looking down at him

"dont fucking challenge me again" i say softly, fixing my attire

i look up and make eye contact with clay, his emarld green eyes pierce into my eyes

he had an approving smile on his face

i roll my eyes

i look at george, he showed surprise, i smile at him, he was my favourite out of them after all

i walk over to my chair and sit down again, nick was still on the ground groaning

i take a bite out of my breakfast, i was starving

making it seem as though i hadnt taken out someone twice the size of me seconds ago

"nick get off the floor" clay says

"youre making yourself look pathetic right now" george says in a joking tone

"shut up george" nick says getting off the floor, walking towards his chair slowly before sitting down

he glares at me, i smile, taking another bite of my well deserved food.

"y/n that was impressive" clay says trying to lighten the mood

"i know" i say bluntly

"im not titled the most wanted female for nothing" i say not looking up

he looks at me, trying to study my emotionless face

clays phone dings, he picks it up and reads through the message.

"looks like we have a new mission"

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ayo new chapter
abit short, sorry:(
ENJOY
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