Knock Out

Everyone watched in tense silence, their eyes fixed on the two fighters.

The match was brutal and intense. Sweat trickled down Isba’s forehead as she steadied herself, never taking her eyes off Maliha.

Suddenly, Maliha surged forward.

She swung her arm with a confident smirk and landed a hard punch against Isba. The impact was enough to make Isba stagger, her head spinning for a moment as she struggled to regain her balance.

But Isba wasn't backing down.

She lunged forward and threw a punch of her own. Maliha quickly slipped to the side, dodging it by inches, then countered without hesitation.

CRACK!

Her fist struck Isba's nose.

Isba stumbled backward, immediately covering her nose as blood began to trickle down. She wiped it away with the back of her hand, spat onto the floor, and slowly raised her eyes toward Maliha.

The crowd fell silent.

Isba stared directly into Maliha's eyes and raised her hand, curling her fingers in a clear challenge.

"Come here."

Maliha's smirk widened.

Finally, she had found someone who could take a hit and still stand.

She tightened her fists and stepped forward. Hearing the crowd chanting her name, Maliha’s confidence surged. She glanced toward them, then back at Isba with a sharp, determined stare and a playful smirk.

This time, she was going to end it. Going to strike hard without mercy

Maliha swiftly rushed forward, moving with incredible speed. Isba’s eyes widened in shock. She barely had time to react before Maliha was already closing the distance. Maliha was about to throw her punch at isba going to knock her down once for all and then:

“AAGHHHH!”

A piercing scream erupted from the crowd. Everyone’s attention snapped toward the sound. But Maliha froze her punch froze in air, standing still her smile vanished.

She knew that voice.

Her heart seemed to stop.

Everything around her stopped.

she tilted her head towards the crowd.

Without even thinking, she turned her head toward the crowd, and there he was.

Her father lay on the ground, a knife wound in his abdomen, with blood staining the ground around him.

Maliha stared in disbelief. Witnessing all that blood spurting out like a fountain from Josh's body.

Her fists loosened.

Her entire body went still.

For a moment, the match, the crowd, and everything around her seemed to disappear.

"Dad..." Maliha mumbled.

That single distraction was all Isba needed. Without hesitation, Isba stepped forward and landed a powerful punch

THUD!

Maliha dropped on the ground with that punch, her eyes slowly began to close, black vision invading her eyes. At that moment, the only thing she could see was her father's lifeless body lying on the ground, his eyes still open, staring blankly into the distance.

The referee rushed forward to confirm Maliha's knock out, and then... everything went black Infront of her.

And at last, Isba was able to knock out Maliha Denim the infamous Ferocious Fury, whom no one had the guts to even stand still Infront of.

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