The olive and wristwatch

He wiped his face with his forearm and found some blood on it,

It was his nose that started bleeding there. 

He slammed the floor and got up again, 'YES, I AM!!!' he screamed 

Seeing this, the coach tried to knock him again with an uppercut punch right on the lower jaw, 

But this time, Ashvini wasn't down, bit shaken up with that kind of smash, keeping himself up with the help of ropes 

'SHUT THIS CHILD'S PLAY!!!' one scream from afar, 

Ashvini turned around, and it was the same man who had been punching the wall before, 

'Hey, Rookie, get down here!' he said in a heavy voice 

Ashvini gets down from the ring and stands in front of him 

The man graded his neck from behind with his left hand, pulling him towards himself, and said 

'You see this Fist and bruises, ' lifting his right hand and showing it

'And you look into my eyes, is there any pain??' he screamed at him 

'But I can see the fright in yours!' 

'Sorry.. sir!, I am.. working.. on myself.' Replied Ashvini, as if he had seen a spirit. 

By saying this, he tried to retaliate against the pull 

His neck was also painted red from the blood on his hands, 

' So, they kept you here, Ashvini, ' it was a familiar voice from afar, he heard. 

Everyone of them turned to look, and it was Mr. Shantanu standing there with a walking stick in his left hand and a suitcase in his right one. 

'Hey, Shantanu!' the muscular man said, pushing Ashvini aside 

'Do you know this Amateur?' he added 

'Well, he is my recruit here!' 

'I see, you are up with the kids nowadays!' 

'Actually, they are very easy to mold into and for our needs' 

'So, this is what I was for you?' Ashvini said, his eyebrows were uplifted, and anger was pretty clear in his voice

'Excuse me, gentlemen, give us a moment, please!' Mr. Shantanu asked and took Ashvini with him to the backyard 

'Where have you been?, Your father is worried about you, since you haven't replied to him for ages now.' Mr. Shantanu said in a strict tone. 

'Where am I? Or where have you set me up, all for the start? Thanks to you, I'm here at Xavier's as well as in I.I.L. too, isn't it enough, huh! Sir?' Ashvini just stormed there. 

Mr. Shantanu stayed silent, but opened up his suitcase, took an envelope out of it, and gave it to Ashvini. 'From Mr. Dubey' 

Left from there without even looking at him.