Before the fight commenced, Sonny arched an eyebrow wickedly and taunted, âKyson, are you aiming to win or lose?â
Kyson glanced at Colby, who was enjoying honeydew melon by the wall, and replied, âWinning, without a doubt.
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Sonny grinned.
âLet our skills do the talking.
Iâm aiming for victory as well.
Iâd rather not don a skirt or clean restrooms anytime soon.
You may have been the head of the Secret Investigation Department, but itâs been years since youâve trained.
I suspect your skills arenât what they used to be.
How about this? Iâll give you three moves.
You go first.
â
With a confident smirk and his hands clasped behind his back, Sonny exuded a sense of provocation.
Kyson shook his head, declining, âNo need.
Only a fair victory is worth pursuing.
â
âYou asked for it,â Sonny retorted before launching into an immediate attack.
Kyson swiftly evaded and retaliated.
They matched each other evenly, neither faltering.
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Destinee watched their intense battle, taking a big bite of a strawberry.
âBoth of them have such toned legs and are quite handsome.
Itâs quite a spectacle!â
Colby sneered disdainfully, âKeep dreaming.
Just donât come crying to me later.
â
Destinee, oblivious to Colbyâs warning, remained fixated on the intense battle between Kyson and Sonny.
Every punch they exchanged was delivered with ferocity, devoid of any mercy.
Destinee was so engrossed in the spectacle that she even forgot to snack on strawberries at times.
It appeared that the two opponents were evenly matched.
Destinee immediately fawned over Kyson.
She said, âKyson, itâs been ages since you last exercised, yet youâre holding your own against Uncle Sonny.
Youâre amazing!â
Kyson, momentarily distracted by her words, was caught off guard and received a blow to the face from Sonny.
A bruise quickly formed on Kysonâs cheek.
Hastily covering her mouth in regret, Destinee apologized, âIâm so sorry.
Iâll stay quietâ¦â
Kyson harbored no ill feelings toward her and resumed the fight with Sonny.
In reality, neither of them had unleashed their full strength yet; they were merely testing each otherâs abilities in the initial stages of the match.
After twenty exchanges, Kyson recalled Colbyâs words from their conversation in the ward when they were alone.
Colby wanted him to emerge victorious.
But it wouldnât come easy.
Kyson realized he needed to endure pain and shed blood before satisfying Colby.
With this in mind, Kyson tempered his aggression, focusing on defense rather than offense against Sonny.
In contrast, Sonny intensified his assault, targeting Kysonâs face.