I woke to someone tapping my cheek. "Chica, time to wake up." More tapping. "Time to play chica."

I rubbed my eyes. Whoa...wait my hands are untied, and the blindfold hung around my neck. What he say? Time to play what? I look up to see a dark skinned man with curly black hair wearing dark sunglasses. Sunlight streamed in the window and a light bulb hung low over my head.

"Good your awake mi amor." His big grin showed two gold teeth. His thin mustache curved up at the corners. A large knife flashed in his hands. "Don't scream señorita. Te cortaré garganta."

I gulped. "What dose that mean? I didn't pay attention in class." Mental kick to the ass. Why did I have to say that!

He chuckled and tapped his chin with the flat side of the knife. "It means chica, I will cut your throat. Such a pretty throat, I would hate to see anything but my lips on it." He made a kissing jester.

Ugh... I want to vomit now. I reach up and hold my neck. What the he'll is going on. I just nodded.

"William shouldn't be much longer with the money he owes. After that señorita, you will be free." He sheathed his knife at his side and crossed his arms over his chest.

The door slammed open and Connor walked in. He had on a dark over sized shirt and boxing shorts. His face was swollen on one side and butterfly tape held a gash closed over his eye.

He stopped and stared at me. "Matarla." He said in his gruff voice.

My heart stopped. It was him! The voice from last night. Lance's brother is in on this? Did that mean Lance set me up? Why do I always fall for the wrong guy. My head dropped.

"You want to kill her mi amigo? Let me have her. I'll take her back with me to Mexico."

The guy made it clear what Connor had said. He wanted me dead. I bet it is because I seen his face. Money, kidnapping, killing, and Lord knows what else. My heart is sinking like the titanic.

Connor shook his head at the guy. "She knows and she is William's sister. I can't let her go now Fernando."

"Sí señor. Oh, tu padre dice que vengas a casa. I tell him you say no, but he keeps calling." Fernando shrugs his shoulders like what he just said didn't matter.

Connor's face turned red with anger. "Never!" He left and slammed the door shut behind him.

Fernando walked over to me and leaned over brushing his fingers through my hair. "Serás mía para siempre." He clicked his teeth like he suddenly forgot something, or was it the yelling from up stairs.

Something crashed to the floor above us and dust rained down. The light bulb swung and flickered. I'm so gonna kill William and Lance! If I ever come out of my room after all this.

Fernando walked out leaving the door cracked. I could hear arguing at the top.

Lance was yelling. "Where is she you sick bastard. I know it was you. William has the money outside. I want her now!"

Fernando talked softly, but I could still hear him. "Clam down señor. She is safe for now."

"You fucking Mexican bastard. I knew my brother was up to no good. Give her to me or I'll kill you and take her myself!"

"I'll make you a deal hombre, a match between you and this William to the death and winner takes the chica."

My heart dropped. No those two will kill each other over a cookie don't put me in it! Wait, I'm not tied up anymore. I jump to my feet and start to the door. A hand closes over my mouth and a firm arm wraps around my waist picking me up. I kick my legs back and hit solid shins.

A grunt whispers into my ear. "La loba sit."

I stop moving and he slams me into the chair and ties my hands behind me. Suddenly I remember one thing from my Spanish class and I hiss it at him. "La puta!"

He chuckled. Damn guy just freaking chuckled at me. What the hell!!! I hear Lance say, "Deal. We will be at the arena in half an hour. Bring her!"

Fernando laughed. "Glad you are willing mi amigo."

Lance left and now Connors voice joins Fernando. "Why would you make that kind of deal. He is my brother! A death match. FUCK!"

"La próxima vez pague a tiempo. Ransomes is not my type of payment hombre. I do not like being ruff with beautiful señoritas."

So now I'm confused. Who is in charge and why is Lance agreeing to a death match when William has the money? Damn I hate this. Now it's just a waiting game.

The guy behind me ties the blindfold back over my eyes before picking me up and slinging me over his shoulder. I squirm and wiggle, it's not very comfortable. His sharp shoulder is digging in to my stomach. His hand pats my ass as he laughs. Bastard!

The car ride was short and now I'm sitting in a metal chair beside a boxing ring. People smoking and drinking were packed in all around us yelling and screaming. A guy dressed in all black stood in the center of the ring holding a microphone. He cleared his throat and all the noise died.

"Ladies and gentleman the match of the century is about to begin. In the red corner we have William, 'the Hammer hand', McMillian!"

The crowd went wild with whistles and screaming girls. Two large doors opened to a tunnel and William walked out. My jaw dropped. Lilly would die mentally. He was shirtless and no glasses. He had a body fit for statues. His hands were wrapped in white tape and his boxing shorts looked baggy. Red with gold stripes down the sides. His face had an evil smirk and his eyes flashed from the ring to me. I didn't even have to ask myself if he would really kill Abs, his face said he would.

"Ladies and gentleman, in the blue corner. The man you all came to see. The Killer of Kings. Lance, 'King Killer', Hepburn!"

If I thought the crowd went wild for William it was twice as loud now. His doors opened and the crowd swamped in hiding him from my view until he climbed into the ring with William. His hands, also wrapped in tape, stayed in tight fists at his side. His boxing shorts matched William's only his were blue and sliver.

They both bounced on their toes and stretched making air punches in between. Lance never once looked at me. He glanced to a woman with red hair to the left of the ring at times, but his full attention stayed on William.

The guy with the microphone raised his hand and the room quieted down once more. "Now gentlemen the rules are simple. No weapons, fist only." He then turned to the crowed and yelled into the microphone. "TO THE DEATH MEANS LAST ONE ALIVE WINS!"

The crowd let up a loud roar, the guy in black jumped out of the ring and the lady with red hair nodded.

PING....PING.PING...!!

The bell rang. The crowd roared to life as Lance and William launched at each other. The sound of punches landing on bare skin and hard muscles crackled in my ears.

I couldn't close my eyes. I watched as William and Lance pounded each other their faces poured blood from cuts. Their sides and chests red and turning blue.

PING...PING..PING..!

They retreated to their corners breathing hard. Both spitting blood and looking like they just ran through a meat grinder.

Fernando laughed loudly and leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Besame, gatito. I'll stop them señorita for just a simple little kiss."

PING...PING..PING.!

The fight continued. I shut my eyes and held them shut. I couldn't watch it. "Please! Don't let them kill each other." I made my mind up and kissed him tears rolling down my cheeks.

He pushed me away. "I'm having too much fun gatito. Never trust a man like me." His laughter shattered my heart like a busted glass window.

I looked up to see Lance glaring at me with his one good eye. His next punch sent William sprawling out to the floor of the ring. He pointed at me before kicking William in side as he tried to get up.

"No! Stop! Please stop! SOMEBODY STOP THEM!" My tears fell in streams dripping from my chin. I was held down in my chair and a gag was tied in my mouth.

"Shut up chica. Enjoy this."

I squeezed my eyes closed holding on to some hope that someone would stop them from killing each other. At this rate they both looked like death.

A loud snap and the loud ping of the bell was the last thing I heard before blackness took over. Damn I'm gonna have brain damage.

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Hombre - man

Señor - Mr. Or Dude

Señorita - Miss or woman

Chica - cutie

Mi amigo - my friend

Mi amor - my love

La loba - She wolf

Besame - kiss me

Serás mía para siempre - You will be mine forever

Gatito - kitten

Tu padre dice que vengas a casa - your father says to come home.

La próxima vez pague a tiempo - next time pay on time.

Matarla - kill her

Sí - yes

Si - if

Las puta - bitch

Te cortaré garganta - I will cut your throat.

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