"That's your own damn problem that you can't let the past go. That's a terrible habit you have, always thinking and holding grudges. Look at me! Look at where the fuck I am today because I never looked back!"
He kicked my side like I was nothing.
"But look at you, you little shit! You wasted time trying to get back at me just to lose! All I did was use you as collateral! So fucking what?!"
Those words hit me harder than his fists for some reason.
I snapped.
Fueled by something beyond rage, I launched a punch upward straight into his jaw-hard enough to make his teeth click.
"It takes a lot to really piss me off, but you always manage to do it flawlessly."
"You mothe-"
"You're going to die here," I cut in, breathing hard.
"You don't know shit-"
I drove another punch straight into his face, silencing him.
