Ryan stared at the person in front of him... she had her mothers eyes. That was instantly clear to him. She was beautiful. He took in a very deep breathe, trying to compose himself. The heat was already starting, he fancied her but he knew the feeling could only be one way. After all she was a Demi-god, and what was Ryan at the end of the day. Okay so he was the Confessor apprentice but there was nothing else special about him. He fought back his pheromone discharge. Shaking his head he stepped forward.<br/>"Dad tell me when you say not to go easy do you mean normal easy or my easy?" Ryan asked. Every single male in this gym had been beaten badly by him, and even a couple of the females. As of yet he'd Not lost a fight despite his lack of blood. But then again he'd never had the heat before ((if you need me to explain the heat PM me and I'll explain.))<br/>"I'd say your easy. After all we both know her mother can heal almost anything. Just stop short of lethal force please."<br/>"As you wish father." He spoke nodding at her, getting into my fighting stance. Ryan stood stood his legs about three inches apart, right foot forward, left back. My right hand was curled into a fist, while the left was into a claw, my eyes turned red as the combat hormones kicked into his system. Ryan didn't wait for her to throw the first blow, he simply threw the first punch, putting all his vampire enhanced strength behind the blow.