The Legacies (Sequal to The Unrated)

David and Sarah

Sarah picked up a vase and threw it at the wall. "He was right there. Ugh!"

David took a step back as she continued breaking things. "I saw. He looks strong. I hope he's not a disappointment. He can't be. Xavier wouldn't have wasted his time if he didn't see something in Mr. Carter. I can't wait to fight him."

"And that's another thing I can't stand. I want to kill him. Me! Not you. I want to make him scream so loud that Xavier hears him." Sarah took out her knife set and rolled it out onto the bed. She was glancing at her collection. "Just let me torture him. Please? I'll make it worth your while." She seductively crawled across the bed and laid her hand on David's cheek. 

David laughed and brushed her hand away. "No thanks. I know better than to get you hot and bothered. I don't want to end up missing a few parts."

Sarah pouted and lay on the bed, taking out a knife and admiring it. "It's not my fault I only kill hot guys. It just turns out that way. I saw the scar on his face. That was Xavier's way of telling me to kill him. Even thinking about it is getting me excited," Sarah moaned. 

David cleared his throat. "First, ew. Second, I might be willing to switch if and only if you do your thing after I fight him. I won't kill him."

Sarah quickly sat up, practically salivating. "Really?! Oh, David, thank you! I know you liked me. You know, you're kind of handsome."

"Don't even think about it," David warned. "I'm heading out. My team wants to do one of the events. Should be fun. What's your team?" He didn't know why he asked. Sarah was smiling at her knives and muttering to herself. "And this is why I'm single. I suggest you find something to do other than...that." He walks out of Sarah's room as she giggles to herself.