Chapter 39 Ron is my Savior

(Nikita's P.O.V.)

I stood in the middle of the field, asking how I get myself in this position. I remember winning the Semi-Finals and hoping that I would be a step away from my problems.

But looking at the bitchy looking girl in front of me, I must say that my problems were just getting started... and are just about to get worse.

One of the conditions or "rewards" rather, like how they wanna name it, of winning the Semi-Finals was having the privilege to train with the Beta rank. It doesn't sound much like a bad thing until I tell you that Clara is one of those Betas.

Pretty fucked up, huh? Whoever thought that was a good idea has no wrinkles in his brain.

If it weren't for the fact that my fight will take place tomorrow, I wouldn't be here and participating into their so-called training session. They don't even look like they're training at all. They were just gossiping about other people until I came here and became their new topic.

Clara immediately thought I was here to steal th