STAY CLOSE TO ME

Thirty minutes into the Atbikai and one would be able to see that this was an unbalanced match.

Damon had shifted into his beast, a brown one, and was now circling the black lycan, which was bleeding profusely.

It was hard to see his blood because of the color of his fur, but upon seeing how dampened his fur was, coupled with the blood that left marks on the ground, or the blood that trickled down from the open wound on his forehead, it was easy to say that the beast was not in a good condition.

The brown beast didn't look good either, but he was used to these types of conditions and situations. He had endured and seen the worst if one could say. He knew that he could survive. He would be able to pull through this because of his experience in fighting.

Meanwhile, on the tribune, Emily had been crying ever since the first claw that dug into Eros' body. It was simply so hard to bear, she couldn't watch it any longer, yet the fight had not ended.