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The freaking psycho smirks and says something I don’t hear. Creigh’s expression doesn’t change, but he lunges forward, Killian ducks and punches him so hard across the face, blood explodes from my cousin’s mouth. He doesn’t even recuperate before Killian punches him again, sending him half flying over the ring. I shriek in the middle of our crowd’s “Ahh.” The King’s U’s students all chant, “Kill! Kill! Kill!” I think I’m going to throw up. My stomach clamps and I wrap an arm around it to stop from retching. “What the fuck, what the actual fuck!” Remi screams at the top of his lungs, gripping the railings. “Don’t just stand there, Creigh. Show them what you got, spawn!” My cousin doesn’t bother wiping the blood from his face as he lunges again. Killian tries to evade, but Creigh grabs him in a chokehold and tackles him. Our side goes crazy and Ava jumps up and down. “Yes!!! Cray Cray, get him!” Before Killian can hit the floor, he bounces back with a punch, but Creigh jumps to the side