Davien's P. O. V
The fight finally ended.
I stood over Oliver's nearly conscious body, keeping me eye on him, making sure he didn't try to pull a last minute desperate attempt. It took me a lot to get him down, I had to break his ankles and wrists, and then beat the shit out of him just to get him to stop attacking.
Through the mindlink I signalled Rocco that things were through and asked him to come take Oliver away. I knew if I let this drag on for any longer Oliver would recover to the extent he could fight back again.
"Take it easy, Rocco is coming over to take you away." I said upon noticing him struggle against the knot I made around his broken wrists.
"Shut up! I don't want your pity!" He cursed, painting just how different the real Oliver was, from the guy he was pretending to be.
"I'm not pitying you damnit!"
