The fight part2

Vincent 's pov

"You swine" he gritted and pulled my leg making me fall next to him. He pounced on me and pressed his elbow on my neck. He was fast and strong. I should give that credit to him. With one broken knee, he still managed to hold me down with his body weight.

Our faces were so close, I could smell his breath. He pushed harder on my neck making my breathing difficult.

“Any last wish?” He smirked triumphantly.

“Y…yes.” I banged my head on his forehead with full force. His grip on my legs loosened and I kicked his broken knee. He lost all his hold on me and I flipped us with me straddling him on his chest with both his hands under my legs. He struggled badly to free himself. I punched his jaw drawing blood from his nose. I punched him again.

“My last wish …is to tell everyone your truth.” I stated.

I punched him hard on his heart. He doubled and spluttered blood from his mouth. He was losing his consciousness. I stood up and made him stand on his knees, holding him by his hair