Hold on (2)

Xavier black's pov

I was doing my regular workout

Sweat was dripping like water from my forehead as I did my push ups.

999.

1000

1001...

My face was facing the mirror in front of me where I was watching my muscles flex with my every movement.

I was angry and I had to release it one way or the other.

That defiant girl was the reason.

I slapped her

Dammit!!

I slapped a girl!!

How could I??

A real man never raises his hand on a girl .

I moved on to the punching box and continued to hit it with full force.

My actions got controlled by my emotions and I hated it when I loose control.

My knuckles were turning red but I did not care.

I had to punish myself and this was nothing

Next I heard Chris enter the room

"Exercise at this time?

Xav man are you alright??"

I didn't paid heed to what he was saying 

That girls face kept coming in front of my eyes