Kairos
The black out as Zora pressed into his carotid artery and cut the blood to his brain was the most peace Kairos felt during the fight.
The fight hard started off fine. Zora had gone out then he had. The rush of the crowd cheering his name fueled the excitement within him. He’d never tell anybody, but he was slightly nervous at the beginning. Between his persistent, annoying thoughts about Zora and the fact that she’d been training with both Maximus and the Headmaster, Kairos had a pit in his stomach.
It didn’t help that when he walked out, he saw her standing there looking like that.
Clearly, the additional training had helped her. Her legs were not only toned, but vibrating with muscle. In the thin strip of skin between her shirt and leggings, he could see the indents of her
