Master is back home!

I stood there in a fighting stance while samara was sanding at a distance from me like a shaolin master with both her feet close together, one hand behind her back and the other gesturing me to come and attack. She stood way closer to the line that if I had to give her a push she would be out, but at the same time she looked confident enough about herself.

I moved ahead slowly 'this time I'll take my time' it was about time for her to come in the middle of the circle. I went up ahead and swung a kick with my left foot which she gracefully dodged but I wasn't done yet! I immediately lifted my right foot land one on her face. She blocked it with left hand 'how strong is this women!?'. I saw a smirk lingering on her face and suddenly she rotated her wrist to get hold of my leg she just blocked, she was quick but I was quicker, I had strong reasons today and this was as good as a life and death match; there is no way I am giving some half assed efforts.

Before she could twist my leg I jumped and rotated in the air bringing my left leg from above her and landed it straight on her shoulder, the impact made her lose her grip; as I fell down to the ground I made a full circle with my foot doing the helicopter kick. To my surprise She jumped above me and made a cartwheel with my shoulders as support. She was behind me in no time, "Aphie dear, you are so close to the ring!! what would happen if I just give a push like this!?" She said those words and came full force onto me. 'This is my chance!'

I looked behind and held her hands that were about to push me, falling on my back I raised her with my legs and threw her to the outside of the ring. 'I WON!'

Or so I thought again, she stood right on the line and now had a good grip on my wrist. Well I won't give up this easy. I pulled her back in instead and pushed her towards the centre. That took her by surprise as she was expecting me to give her the final push out. She isn't even serious she has just been pointing out my mistakes till now so I am gonna turn this into a duel instead.

I removed my top, the sports bra and boy boxers made everything better and it was time to get serious now! Samara removed her jacket revealing a skin tight T-back 'she had a good figure for her age! She was literal goals'. She smirked at me and charged first this time, "Where are you lost darling?" She came in with an obvious punch with her right hand so that her left was exposed, 'I'm not falling for that samara!' I grabbed her right hand and was about to tackle her down when her left hand came landing straight on my lower back.

I staggered forward as the pain shot up my spine 'that felt a bit weird, after all the physiotherapy there shouldn't be such pain!' but I ignored the pain. And charged at her with my right fist, she it caught in air and without delay I kicked her abdomen with my left foot. She was about to go back get some distance but I caught her right hand that stopped my punch, as I pulled her towards me I landed a punch in her abdomen. But this time she held both my hands by their wrist and spun me around like a weight ball in Olympic. "Ahhh" I screamed as the pain shot up in my spine again 'there is no time left if this pain increase it will be a dead weight for me'

She went for a kick but I kicked her leg instead and without stooping I turned and landed a kick on her face and then on her abdomen. She staggered and I took the chance, I threw a punch knowing very well she would catch it, and then kicked her with my knee this time, before she could recover I grabbed her neck picking her up as much possible and pushed her as fast as possible to the end. She didn't resist after some time and got out in mere seconds. 'That was very strange! But I wanted this victory very bad'

As soon as she got out she clutched her abdomen, I got very concerned and went down on my knees as well to check, "I'm sorry samara, did I go too overboard? Are you fine? Is it serious!?".

Samara looked up at me with a smile on her face, "its okay darling you have gotten strong, lets go inside alright" and she got up. She definitely looked in pain. We went inside and she gave my a ice pack and got one for herself. I looked at her in confusion, "what is this for?"

Samara smiled and said, "put it on your back, I saw that you were pain. Maybe the physiotherapy did fall short we should do some for your spinal nerves as well" I kept looking at her waiting for the right moment to talk. But she held the ice pack on her abdomen and gestured me to use mine as well. I put it on my back and this time I really wondered if I had beaten her too hard?

Samara probably saw the tension on my face, "So tell me" she said that and I looked up at her confused "what?".

Samara smiled and replied, "tell me why did you go to this length today? You always get something from me when you win, what was it that you so desperately wanted?" ; I looked at her perplexed of what to say and how to say it, "Samara why don't you get some rest first you don't look good!"

Samara took a chair and sat next to me, "aphie, do you know why I didn't fight you today?" I nodded a No, I obviously knew she didn't fight me today but why? Samara smiled and said, "because I saw that desperation in your eyes, you went for the kill aphie so do you want to tell me what is it exactly that you want?"

There was a different kind of pressure, as if I was caught doing red handed. I started doubting her now for the first time but I had made up my mind on it. I muttered up some courage and took her hand in mine, "help me escape samara, I cannot stay here anymore. You of all the people understand what fate girls like me face! your daughters went through something similar, please help me escape. You are the only one I can trust samara"

She looked at me with wide eyes as if I had betrayed her but then her expressions changed immediately, there were creases on her forehead. She looked at me with utter concern and sadness she held my hands tighter and looking in my eyes said, "But how? aphie didn't you notice? young master is back home!"