Stuck In Hell With My Enemy

Chapter 1~?

"Sure." I say while grabbing the black wrapping for my hands.

I change into a sports bra and some Nike shorts. I finished wrapping my hands, and then I began to warm up. Stretching my arms, legs, back, and neck. I did fifty jumping jacks, ran in place, curl ups, and finally some push ups.

"Ready?" I ask while tying my hair up in a tight pony tail.

"As I'll ever be." He said while standing in front of me.

"Okay. Good luck." I grinned.

"Heh. You're the one who's going to need the luck." He scoffed.

"Whatever asshole. Let's just get this over with." I said while throwing my first punch.

He dodged it easily and aimed for my stomach. I obviously noticed and dodged it without breaking a sweat.

"You know for an assassin you sure do make your moves noticeable." I huff.

"It's only because I don't want to hurt you princess." He states.

"What the fuck ever Kylo. You are such an ass." I scoff and aim for his face. This time he didn't dodge it and he ended up with a bloody nose.

"Hehe, that's what you get asshole." I triumph.

"Don't get too cocky princess." He says while kicking my legs from underneath me. I fall straight on my ass.

"Fucking dick!" I yell. He just chuckled.

"I told you not to get so cocky. You were distracted with taunting me which caused me to find a weak spot and land you straight on your ass." He says while grabbing his water bottle off of the bench.

"You know what fuck you and fuck this I'm out of here." My ego bruised and me just trying to find an escape.

"Whatever you say princess." He says while grabbing his bags and leaving the room.

"God. How does he know exactly what to do to piss me off?" I muttered underneath my breath.

~*~

"Clara!" Someone yells out my name.

"What?" I say while turning around to see who it was.

"Oh hey Julia." Julia is one of my closest friends. She came to the house five years ago and we clicked instantly.

"Clara did you hear about the new kid?" She asked.

"Uh, no. Who is it?" I looked at her with a confused expression on my face.

"His name is Leon Hartfelt. He's one of the newbies. I saw him when I graduated five years ago." She spewed out. 

"Damn. I didn't know we would be getting anyone new. I hope I don't have to work with him. That will be just plain up annoying." I roll my eyes. I cannot stand working with newbies, they never know what to do and they never listen. They think they are perfect because they got into this mansion, but what they fail to realize is that they can be kicked out faster than they got in.

"Same girly. Oh shit I have to go. I have a client at three. I'll see you later girl." She yelled while jogging away to her room. I sigh and continue my walk down the never ending hallway.

"Ehh excuse me? Do you know where the sparring room is?" There was a slightly deep voice next to me, definitely not as deep and smooth as Kylo's, but deep never the less.

"Down the hall, to the right, and it's the second door on the left." I muttered the directions to him quickly.

"Thank you so much, uhhh. What is your name?" He asked. I stopped and turned around. He was at least six foot, slightly built, had dark brown eyes, and his hair was fluffy and long.