Tori Satten's life was never easy. She'd never wish it upon her worst enemy. All her life was ever revolved around was pain, death and betrayal. 

Until 'The Sexy Three' return. 

She somehow makes an impression on the three. Though she can't seem to understand why? She wasn't extraordinary. She wasn't beautiful. She was just her. 

She was just a Fighter.

Fighter 

I had finally reached the gym after the relaxing walk. I went to the change rooms and got dressed. Putting on my sports bra and shorts.

I walked out and first went to the office, when I went inside I saw Darron sitting there already going through the paperwork.

/"Guess you beat me too it?/" I asked which made his head snap up in my direction. /"I guess so baby. How's my Sugar doing?/" I chuckled and went to go sit on the couch. /"I'm fine and you?/" He shrugged but didn't say a word. I know better than to pester Darron for answers, so most of the time I will back off.

/"So when does 'Killer' training begin?/" I smirked at him, to which he did the same. /"Right now./"

The whole afternoon was spent training. Darron was not kidding when he said it's intense, he first had me doing 200 push ups, then 150 sit ups, then 200 chin ups and finally 30 minutes of planking.

/"And that's only the warm ups./" He said with a sly smirk.

Chapter11