“The guys call me Ronan,” the bulky man who has now a name, Ronan, mumbled as he steps forward and backward, repeating the familiar rhythm of footsteps. I clenched my jaw and nodded, positioning myself. “Owen,” I whispered my name.
He grunted and started putting her hands on my shoulder. He twist me around and kick my back, making me fell on the cold floor. “s**t!” I muttered to myself and immediately get up. The crowd roared because of that stunt and shouted Ronan’s name.
I could feel the arena vibrating because of their jumping and shouting. “Keep up with me if you wanted to get out of here alive!” Ronan growled and punch his chest, looking around the crowd who was cheering for him. I saw his toned chest flexing while he heaves breathily.
The fight erupted and I did my best to keep
