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✧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐧✧


Kit sighed as she broke a sweat walking, not realizing how far her house truly was from the dojo. She whipped her forehead, holding her gi and belt in her hands while using her leg to open the door. It was after hours, lessons already done and class far from over. The bell rung above Kits head as she walked in, alerting Kreese from his office.

"Mont." he called out, shortening her last name. As he walked out of the office, he was messing with a cigar in his hands, "Class is over, did someone tell you it was a different time today?"

"No, sensei." Kit spoke quickly as she kicked her shoes off out of respect, making her way over to him, "I just figured I should give you these back, incase someone needs them."

Kreese eyed the gi and belt she was attempting to pass to him, looking back at her with a long sigh, "Why are you turning your gi in?"

"I just-" Kit began, a sigh leaving her lips as her large, sad eyes looked down at her feet, "I just don't want to do this anymore."

"Karate?" he asked her with a frown of his eyebrows, "Or loose?"

Kit stared at him a moment. She use to always be insecure about being taller then a lot of the other girls in her grade, but right now she was thankful for her height, "I don't want to see anyone else get hurt. Especially not-"

She stopped herself from talking.

Kreese crossed his arms and stared at her, as if he was sizing her up, "Could I show you something before you go?"

Kit gave a hesitant nod as he walk off toward one of the back rooms. Kit debated just leaving her gi on the ground and leaving, knowing Hawk was waiting for her. She over thought it by a long shot, their first time hanging out together after they made up. Kits mind went blank when Kreese rolled in a wooden dummy, the board lifted to her own height.

"What is that?" Kit asked him, the way it was built and designed was almost frightening.

"Have you broken a board before?" he asked her, the squeaking coming to a stop as he positioned it infront of her. Kit shook her head as Kreese hummed, "Go on then."

Kit eyed the board nervously, shaking her fist and balling them up. With a inhale, she threw her right fist into the board. Kit yelped at the impact, pulling her fist to her chest as a instinct. She reddened in the face from embarrassment, "I can't do it, i'm not strong like the rest of them."

"You're strong in here." Kreese said as he pointed to her forehead, "But that's not gonna win you any fights, will it?"

"No, that's why-" Kit began before he cut her off.

"You must be anger, aren't you?" Kreese asked her with a puff of his chest, crossing his arms, "You have to be, at the school, at everyone. Nicholes got expelled, Diaz got hurt. What's going through your head?"

Kit swallowed with a shrug, "I guess i'm just really anger at Sam."

Kreese hummed, letting her go on, "Nothing happened to her even though she was a reason the fight broke out in the first place. Her and Miguel really hurt Tory, but I don't wanna talk about him."

"Why not?" Kreese asked, Kit looked at him in disbelief.

"He's in a coma." she spoke, eyebrows frowned, "That would be shitty of me to talk about him."

"Yes, but he hurt someone you care about." Kreese gave her a knowing look, "You must be anger at him, aren't you?"

Kit hesitated, "Sure but-"

"Then channel that anger. Take what you feel in here-" he pointed to her head again before bringing his finger to the wooden board, "And bring it here."

Kit inhaled, looking at the board before giving a shake of her head.

"No?" he asked her with a eyebrow raise, "All that anger and tension I see, nothing you'd want to take out?"

Kit looked away as she fiddled with her fingers.

"I've paid close attention to you, Mont." Kreese spoke to her with a narrow of his eyes, "Since you joined Cobra Kai. I've seen something underlining, something you've pushed away and hid under your skin. That's what makes you weak."

"Excuse me?" Kit asked quickly, nod expecting him to say it.

"You're weak." he repeated himself, "You know who you are, and you know you're ur capable of so much more. You try and convince everyone you're nothing, you're a normal girl. You're not though, I see that. You have anger, potential."

Kit inhaled as she stared at him, "You think that makes me weak?"

"I know it does." he spoke to her with a exhale, "I see it, it's why you don't learn the same way everyone else does. Because you hold yourself back, because you tried to change. Let me ask you something, a year ago, would you have been able to do this?"

Kit looked at the board and back at him, keeping her mouth shut.

"You have to channel someone you use to be or you won't survive out there in the world." Kreese spoke to her, taking a step back and glancing at the board before her again, "But if Cobra Kai isn't for you, you can leave."

Kreese turned on his heels and began walking back to the office before the sound of a board breaking was heard. He turned and found Kit inhaling, her knuckles bloody as the board was broken before her. Kreese smirked as Kit clutched her gi to her chest, "I'll see you in class, Miss Clairmont."


Kit headed out of the strip mall before she heard loud, quick feet behind her. Before she could turn and see who'd been running at her full speed, a weight was thrown onto her back. Kit stumbled as legs wrapped around her, strong arms around her shoulders, "Yeah, how's it feel?"

"God, you carry more muscle then me though." Kit huffed when she recognized Hawks voice, holding his legs as she stumbled in her walk, "I thought you wanted to meet at the tattoo parlor?"

"Parlor? What did you just say to me?" he questioned her in disbelief, having the pair laugh together as Kit finally adjusted him on her back, "You were taking too long, your snap maps were on so I came here."

"Sorry, Kreese was talking to me." Kit spoke as they made it to the end of the sidewalk, "He thinks I should stay."

"You should stay, idiot." he said knowingly, jumping off her back and circling her, "How else are we gonna get revenge for Miguel? He's in the hospital because of-"

"Because of stupid ass people, I know." Kit said back quickly as he shut his mouth and stared at her, "I am staying. I wanna feel like how I use to."

"Which is how?" Hawk asked, pulling her by her bracelet toward the back of the building.

"Feared." Kit spoke honestly, "Just not by you."

"Aw." Hawk said sarcastically to her, "You could never scare me, Kit-Kat."

Kit hit him in the shoulder.

"I think you can really scare people if you tried, you have the ability to." Hawk said, pulling her toward a new looking motorcycle, "You just don't use it anymore."

"I just thought it was a good thing, me changing." Kit said honestly as he looked over at her, "For all of us."

"You didn't have to change for all of us." Hawk spoke as he held his head up when he climbed on, "We should have just seen who you were before. You took no ones shit, no mercy. That's what we needed. Sensei Lawrence just had us all too soft to see it."

Kit shrugged as she looked around. Hawk gave her a odd look, "Where's your car?"

"Couldn't afford it anymore." Kit said honestly as he looked up at her in concern, "It's not a big deal."

Hawk held his hand out, letting her take it and climb on the back of the bike. He turned and put the helmet on her head, starting the motorcycle up quickly.


"Torys gonna dig this." Hawk spoke as he watched Rico tattoo a snake wrapped around a red rose in the middle of Kits boobs and lower chest, "Did you call her?"

"She's gonna swing by when her shift it over." Kit spoke as she attempted to look at the tattoos that was nearly done, "I feel bad making her walk."

"I can go pick her up." Hawk suggested as Kit gave him a look of disbelief, "What?"

"Do you know how much of a loser that would make me look? You're crazy." Kit waved him off, sitting up as Rico finished the tattoo. Kit adjusted the low cut shirt to show it off, "This is sick, Rico, thanks man."

He gave her a fist pump and headed toward the back, pulling the gloves from his hands. Hawk dangled the motorcycle keys in front of Kit, "You wreck it and i'll murder you."

Kits face lit up as she stood up and attempted to take the keys before he rose them higher, "I'm only giving you these because I know it'll get you mega pussy."

"It will and I owe you for it." Kit grinned as she pressed a harsh kiss to his cheek and took the keys from his hand, pulling her phone out and telling Tory she'd be there soon.


kylie speaks

sorry we didn't
get to see any gf
action this chapter!
the next one is filled
with them so dw. this
chapter was so important
though!

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