Theodore's Torn Page IX

A series of unending blows on the both of us. Doing our best to survive, and to make the other one suffer.

I could feel the feeling of my flesh slamming into his body as we bought fought.

I tried my best to fake out everything that I did but I couldn't help but become serious in fighting myself. As we were on an equal footing.

Blood splattered to the ground as soon as one of our body touches the other.

I felt my whole body slowly collapsing on me due to mental and physical stress.

I couldn't do anything that much against him.

"I guess you wouldn't understand Theodore. How much you changed a person's life from one person disappearing. Your life is just full of you being lucky at every turn. Yet here I am, still damaged by what you've done. And at this point, I don't care who killed my mother, as long as I can have my revenge, I'm perfectly fine with anything." Ray took a stance, "Good thing you came to me."