There are no monsters like me
"FIGHT!!!"
The crowd cheering was almost deafening. My opponent, Charles Decker came towards me. It was weird to see someone so large yet so light on his feet.
He began with a kick like all standard Karate match. It's long range was good for the first attack and to get the feel of your opponent.
But I didn't think he was trying to get the 'feel' of me. He was not fast by all means, but powerful he was.
I have never regretted blocking a kick as much as I did now.
*PAH!!*
It was like a baseball hitting me. It was heavy and made me alarmed. He was strong, and hit like a truck on steroids.
I reckoned he might hit as hard as me. Which was no joke.
I immediately create distance and circled around him. He followed each of my movement and when he saw that I was affected by his attacks he got bolder.
Another kick came at me and I stepped back. He was very slow, probably the slowest amongst my opponent so far.
That made me confident even though he was surprisingly strong.
He attacked again, this time with a straight punch. I moved away and delivered a clean kick right on his face.
*POW!!*
He staggered.
"Stop!!" The referee said and separated us.
"IPPON!! Three points!" The judge announced and the score was 3-0.
I smiled when I saw his furious face and he got more angry when he saw me smirking.
We came forward again and began the next round of the fight.
I hop lightly on my toes and was about to create distance when multiple strikes launch at me.
It was rapid and never ending. I moved back Stepping back again and again.
He slowly overwhelmed me and when I noticed that I was at the edge of the mat, it was too late.
"HYA!!!" He screamed and launched a full powered roundhouse kick on the side of my body.
He didn't care if I blocked it or not, he put enough force to hurt me either way. And he had every intention of hurting me.
I blocked it and the kick hit me right on my shoulder. If I was fully healed I would've been able to shrug it off but he hit me right where my shoulder was injured.
When the kick hit me, it swept my feet off the ground and I flew away and sprawled on the mat.
I could've stood on and bear the pain but I didn't want to do that just to receive another attack, so I allowed myself to fall.
I laid on the ground as the crowd erupted. But amongst all the noise I hear nothing, my ears were numb and I remembered what my coach said.
'There are monsters like you out there.'
Is this what he meant? If so I could understand where he was coming from now.
The referee came to me and crouched down, he asked if I was okay. I nodded.
'Well, if it's like this I better get serious.' I thought to myself as I put both my palm beside my head and did a kip up.
The crowd literally exploded and cheered when they saw me do that. The referee called us again and we bowed to each other before going another round.
"I can kick too." I said and get one of my feet off the ground. It was as if an explosion happened under my foot as it moved with blinding speed.
He had no time to react, I was so much faster than him. I shifted my body weight to my single leg and kicked him at his side, exactly where he kicked me.
I did not hit him with my feet though, I hit him with my Muay Thai conditioned shin.
A body part doesn't get harder than that.
*BAHHM!!!*
My kick sounded solid and almost vibrated, it was obvious from the sound that it affected the bone rather than the muscle and skin.
"AHHR!!" He cried and fell on his side.
The crowd cheered and I looked down at my opponent.
"Stop!!!" The referee said.
I did not hold back the rest of the match and I dominated the fight with 8-0 again.
I won.
Easily.
My coach was wrong.
.
.
.
'There are no monsters like me.'
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I went back to my locker room and when I opened the door, two slender arms greeted me. I smiled and let the arms wrap around me.
"Are you okay?" Sumire asked with all the concern a sound could carry. She wrapped her arms around me and brought me to her generous bosom.
I bent down to her level and allowed my face to sink in that treasure of softness and warmth.
"I'm phine." I said, my voice got muffled as my face was pressed against her fat tits.
She let go and put her arms around mine. Then she lead me to the bench and lightly touched my shoulder.
"Does it hurt." She said and from her tone, it almost felt like it was her injury and not mine.
"Nope, It's fine." I said and lightly hit my shoulder to show that I was totally okay.
"Don't do that!!" she said and throws my hand away before patting my shoulder and comforting it. I smiled at her cute gesture.
She continued doing that and I allowed her soft hands to touch me. There was a comfortable silence before she whispered.
"I hate seeing you get hurt." She said, her whisper was loud enough for me to hear in the silence.
"I know." I said and wrapped my arm around her neck and pulled her to me. I lightly kissed her head.
She inhaled my scent greedily and I was pretty sure she didn't know that I noticed. She did it again for a few times before melting in my arms.
"Hey.." I said, not really wanting to call her mother. I haven't called her nor considered her as my mother ever since the hospital incident.
"Can you do something for me?" I said. There was an hour break before the final match began so I had quite a lot of time.
A time I could use to take a nap.
"Anything dear." I she mumbled.
"Can I rest my head on your lap?" I asked and I was met with silence.
The silence stretches for a long time and it made me nervous. Then I felt her pull away and I was sure now that I may have crossed the line.
But to my surprise she grabbed my head and slowly pulled me down. I let her and slowly my head found it's resting place on her milky thighs.
I adjusted my body and made myself comfortable on the sitting bench.
I felt her thick thighs on my head and could also smell her sweet fragnance. It was possibly the best pillow in the world.
I looked up and I was stunned to see her red face looking down at me with the most adorable eyes. She looked like a teenager having her crush on her lap.
'Absolutley precious.'
"Like this?" She asked and adjusted her thighs to be on the same level.
I smiled and closed my eyes, "It's perfect."
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I slept for some time, or at least I pretended to sleep for some time.
"Yuito? Are you sleeping?" Sumire asked and she made sure if I was asleep or not and I continued pretending to sleep.
When she thought I was sleeping, Sumire began caressing and touching my face. She was tracing my brows, pinching my nose and parting my lips.
She did all kinds of things and I could feel her smile and also hear her soft chuckles from time to time.
She continued playing with my face for some time before she stopped and leaned close to my face. I could feel her warm breath on my face but to my disappointment she stopped at the last moment and pulled back
'Damnit!!'
Then after that she did noting else except run her fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp. It was pleasant.
Infact it was so pleasant I actually fell asleep.
When it was almost time for the final match, my mother woke me up. I thanked her and had to help her stand up properly after as her legs felt funny and sore after bearing the weight of my head.
I was quite sorry but she said it was fine and leave the locker room. I did some stretches and warmed up after that before going out to the stadium for the final match.
The crowds were louder than ever and the stadium was packed. Lights flashes here and there and all the cameras were focused on me.
It was an intoxicating feeling. Thousands of eyes on me. Girls screaming their lungs out to cheer me and multiple lights flashing on me.
I felt good.
After that I went to the new made platform which was there instead of the mat. Then I finally saw my opponent.
And I got a weird sense of familiarity when I saw him. Like I knew him from somewhere.
"Now for the final match, it is Yeonwoo Ji from South Korea vs Yuito Fujita from Japan!!!!"
I have a very bad feeling about this.
[IMG : Yeonwoo Ji (Viral hit)]
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