I groaned, falling to the ground, luckily it was a padded mat, so it wasn't hurting right now.
"Will you keep falling? My Countess?"
I forced my body up and faced the ever-smirking Luther, not even breaking a sweat, looking as collected as he always does, the only thing out of place was his messy ginger hair and the sparring outfit I wasn't used to him wearing. He was always adored in the suit that made him look like the polished man he is... a polished man with a monster brewing inside him, covered by his occasional smirks and jovial attitude.
"No" My anger was short and simple as I came at him again.
"You don't possess vampire speed, as a hybrid and a mystery as you are there is much to discover," he said cooly dodging my kicks and punches, as I frustratedly tried to get a hit at him. I spun and directed my leg to hit him square in the face, but he stopped it with just a hand keeping his amused gaze on me.
