Bloody Valentine's POV
Tonight is the night when I will finally be able to take all my frustration out on by getting blood on my hands because the gym wasn't just doing the job. I wasn't allowed to do much but who cares, right? I am training in the gym in the gym now, though I would really enjoy going into the ring, but none of the people want to have a hand to hand combat with me as they are scared pf their boss. Mariano has strictly warned everyone to not indulge in a fight with me as I was healing and that really pissed me off. When I went to talk to him about it, he dismissed me and said, it was for my own good. I just rolled my eyes and left, knowing he wasn't going to change his mind.
"B", a voice that I have come to ignore these days, calls out from the door.
"f**k off, Andrea"
