With that, Billy vanished.
The lightening dimmed, only two large spotlights remained to illuminate Hunter and Brodie.
This must of been their cue, because the pair began circling one another, scanning the other for obvious signs of weakness.
Hunter's expression dropped instantly into neutral, no longer showcasing his smirk, he was all business, I found it extremely intimidating.
Hunter fell back, waiting cautiously for Brodie to make the first move, which he did in the form of a rushed, wide right hook.
He effortlessly sidestepped, dodging the blow while simultaneously jabbing the side of Brodie's skull with his elbow, the cracking sound it produced was loud and sickening.
Brodie stumbled, barely keeping his balance.
For a few seconds, it looked as thou the match was already over.
I rose onto the tips of my toes, trying to get a better view see what was happening, I swayed backwards slightly to keep myself upright, I must have bumped into someone because the next thing I knew I was shoved violently from behind.
My body slammed into the cage with force, I grab at the links to keep myself up.
Hunters eye's shot over, locking with mine.
"Cupcake?" fell wordlessly from his shocked lips.
I swallowed hard, feeling like a little girl about to be scolded for being caught somewhere I wasn't supposed to be.
He was about to say something, but Brodie took advantage of Hunter's sudden distraction and rammed his shoulder into Hunter's stomach.
His surprise turned to shock as he sucked in a laboured breath.
Anger flashed in his eyes, I had an intense feeling of deja vu.
"Don't fucking move!" He growled, his eyes on mine before giving his attention back to Brodie, wrapping one hand around the back of his neck roughly yanking his head down, meeting it halfway with his knee.
Unable to watch another moment I squeezed my eyes tight together and turned away.
I couldn't bear seeing him like this.
The fight only lasted a couple more minutes, until the unmistakable, heavy thud of a body hitting concrete echoed through the suspense-filled room.
A deafening cheer came from the crowd, I opened one eye to see Billy holding Hunter's left arm over his head.
Seconds later Hunter shrugged out of his hold, exiting the cage and stomped straight at me.
I was weighing my option's, deciding that the crowd was to thick for me to be able to successfully run away.
He reached me before I could contemplate any other options, without uttering a word his large, sweat and blood-covered hand wrapped around my wrist.
Hunter dragged me through the crowd of people, who were congratulating and patting his shoulder.
It was obvious that his patience was being tested, because after the first twenty or so people, he started shoving them out of the way.
I figured that we were heading to the back room he had exited earlier.
Once we were through the doorway it was remarkably quieter.
I didn't have time to say anything to explain myself, Hunter pushed my body up against the wall, covering it with his own, and pressing his lips over mine in a searing kiss.