"Bastard!" she gasped and tried to push away, he threw her to the side, she coughed and a bit of blood went out, "Oh hell no," she threw her hand back hitting him square in the jaw. He flew back and landed on the sidewalk, when gaining wind back, he jumped back up and kicked her back, she fell with a grunt, he took her by the collar.
"Come on princess, show the people how tough you are,"
She lost it.
"Big mistake," she slammed her foot into his crouch, the sound even made Taylor tingle a bit. He fell to his knees, she used the opportunity to slam the top of her foot into his cheek. He flew back, breaking through the window of a restaurant.
"Call me princess again Isaac! I dare you I fucking dare you!" she snarled. She threw a blade at his neck, he collapsed to the ground and took a breath of relief. "No thanks I'd rather not," he mumbled to himself and stood.
He made a grunt as her foot slammed into his cheek. When he regained his sight he could see that Taylor was seething, he had always known she hated that name-princess-but he never imagined it would seriously put her over the edge.
"Give up?" she growled, Isaac gave off a pride filled smirk and spit blood on her shoe and said, "Screw you bitch." He thrusted his foot out, hitting her back. She let out a yell of pain and he looked up to see she had a shard of glass now lodged into her arm.
Damn it.
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Taylor made a low moan of pain and slowly ripped out the shard of glass that was impaled into her arm. Oh god it hurt. Every muscle in her body was aching, begging her to give up and let Isaac win. But her pride continued to push her.
She knew if she kept going her pride would push her over the edge.
"Come on princess, show the people how tough you are,"
She lost it.
"Big mistake," she slammed her foot into his crouch, the sound even made Taylor tingle a bit. He fell to his knees, she used the opportunity to slam the top of her foot into his cheek. He flew back, breaking through the window of a restaurant.
"Call me princess again Isaac! I dare you I fucking dare you!" she snarled. She threw a blade at his neck, he collapsed to the ground and took a breath of relief. "No thanks I'd rather not," he mumbled to himself and stood.
He made a grunt as her foot slammed into his cheek. When he regained his sight he could see that Taylor was seething, he had always known she hated that name-princess-but he never imagined it would seriously put her over the edge.
"Give up?" she growled, Isaac gave off a pride filled smirk and spit blood on her shoe and said, "Screw you bitch." He thrusted his foot out, hitting her back. She let out a yell of pain and he looked up to see she had a shard of glass now lodged into her arm.
Damn it.
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Taylor made a low moan of pain and slowly ripped out the shard of glass that was impaled into her arm. Oh god it hurt. Every muscle in her body was aching, begging her to give up and let Isaac win. But her pride continued to push her.
She knew if she kept going her pride would push her over the edge.
