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“Fuck,” I growled.
Hobbling through the trees, I fired my rifle again. He hit the ground. I bared down, ran, and flew through the air, sacking him. Tossing his weapon aside, I punched him in his gut under his bullet-proof vest.
“Get the fuck off of me. You, big bitch,” he groaned.
I threw my weapon aside. “Fight me like a man, asshole.” He rolled, shoving me off of him.
Jumping to my feet in a fighting stance, I winced, waving him over.
He was about six feet tall, had a permanent scar on his tanned chin from a rowing accident in Navy SEALs training. His muscled frame was thinner than mine, but he could always hold his own. Hunched over, circling, we never broke eye contact. The hatred in his eyes for me was evident.
“Out of all the men I killed you will me my biggest conquest.”
I chuckled. “Take your best shot.”
His fist whisked through the air into my nose. I staggered back and wiped the blood, pooling over my lip.
Smiling, I waved him over. “Is that all you got?”
I slammed my fists under his chin, he flew into a tree. Thompson shook it off and laughed. He lunged forward, knocking me to the ground. He stuck his thumb in my wound. His other hand clutched my throat.
“Ah!” I yelled.
“Die you oversized fuck!”
My fist connected with his jaw.
“No chance. You tried to kill my woman,” I growled through gritted teeth.
His fist slid across my face. “You have a woman?” His eyebrows wrinkled. “I just knew you’d die alone.”
I wrapped my hand around his neck. He elbowed my arm knocking it to the ground. His fist slammed into my face again. “I said die.” He squeezed his large hands around my throat.
I couldn’t break his grip. “Fuck you,” I mustered.
Reaching up, I pushed my thumb into his eye socket, shoving him back. He released me. Falling to the side I hacked, holding my neck. Like an attack dog, he flew on top of me, slamming his fists into my face and gut.
I punched his injured eye. He fell in the dirt. Slipping away, I hobbled to my feet, with each kick I delivered to his stomach I winced. Grabbing a knife from his waist, he stabbed my injured thigh.
“Ah!” I hollered out, staggering back. Slowly, he rose to his feet. He lunged forward. I slipped out of the way. Thompson slammed into the tree.
I wobbled backward. “Come on.”
He swung and missed. I punched him in his face. Thompson lunged into me knocking me to the ground again. He yanked the knife from my thigh aiming for my face. I grabbed his wrists, struggling for the knife.
“You fucking motherfucker!” I winced.
The pain vibrated my entire body.
Rocking over, I pinned him to the ground, hovering the knife over his chest.
“This… is…over,” I grunted, slamming the knife into his chest.
He gasped and blood filled his mouth. His hands fell to his sides. His cold dead eyes stared back at me. My shaky hand lowered his eyelids. I flopped to the ground.
“All…clear,” I groaned.
“Aiden! Aiden!” Valen yelled over the walkie.
