After he had escaped Vietnam he ended up in Hong Kong. It was there he and his best friend met Niles. Niles had promised them money for a karate exhibition. Little had they known that it wasn’t an exhibition, but a fight to the death. They had been branded with a circle under their feet and then forced to fight. Grady had been forced to kill his best friend or his best friend would have killed him. Grady could still hear the bloodthirsty crowd proclaiming him champion.
Recently he had the chance to avenge the needless death. Niles came into life again, and Grady went after him. The crowd attending the Circle of Death matches was still the same, goading him as he held the life of the current champion in his hands. Grady let him live so that he could go after Niles. Niles he wanted to kill, but "B" had convinced him to let the law handle it. The Circle of Death was over finally.
Grady relented and agreed to participate after Chan's owner convinced him it was harmless fun, and no one would get hurt. He also wanted to be there for is students who would also be involved in the exhibition.
"Grady! Over here!" Malloy shouted, waving to catch Grady's attention.
Grady looked over and saw "B", Malloy and Miguel all taking a seat in the bleachers that had been set up in the Dojo. He waved a quick hello, and smiled. *I am lucky to have friends like these,* he thought. Sounds of someone grunting broke his reverie.
His opponent was also warming up. He looked over his competition. Derek was also a black belt and had been teaching at Power Martial Arts Studio for 2 years. He was about 6 feet, wiry with jet black hair. A look at his eyes told Grady that Derek was going to take this fight seriously. *Figures he would get the guy who was out to prove something.* The referee was beckoning them both forward. He went over the rules, and gave them both a pat on the back,
"Remember it's only an exhibition."
Grady bowed to honor his opponent. Derek stayed standing,
"I am going to kill you Jamieson," Derek said in a harsh whisper and started to attack. A kick landing directly in Grady's chest throwing him back. The crowd gasped.
"What is your problem, Derek?" Grady said sucking in a deep breath.
"My problem is you!" Derek came forward attacking again.
"B, the guy wants to kill me. Let me go," Grady said trying to break Adam's hold.
Grady's opponent got up and saw everyone looking at him. "You raped and killed my sister! This is not over yet!" Derek said stumbling out pushing people out of his way and escaping to the street.
Grady went slack in Adam's arms.
Since it was still early Grady decided to do some katas to try to focus his mind. Martial arts had always given him peace of mind and the feeling he could handle anything. What would my missionary parents think of their son now? He had killed people with his bare hands. He looked over at the picture of his Mom It seemed to look at him with disapproving eyes. He had seen that same look in B's eyes too, when Grady broke or bent the law.
He couldn't blame his friends, B, Malloy and Miguel, sometimes they looked at him in fear. Fear of what he could do. He had done what he had done in the past because it had been a matter of survival. Some of what he had done still ate as his conscience.
B kept telling him to have the police handle this Derek matter. Malloy kept hoping Derek had left town. After all it had been two weeks and no one had seen or heard from Derek. Another glance at the clock told him it was only 7am. Malloy wasn't getting in until 10 am. Deciding a jog is was what he needed, he went out and greeted the day.
Miguel had found out Grady knew how to play the guitar. So, they all decided a guitar would make a great gift. Malloy was happy since it had nothing to do with violence that seemed to surround Grady. Thankfully he had not raped and murdered that girl. She knew he had a dark side and was capable of killing, she stopped her mind from going down that route. Beaudreux had told her about the Circle of Death. This was also the same Grady who on many occasions had fiercely protected her and had been a true friend.
She had the present wrapped and hidden and reservations made at Grady's favorite restaurant by 9am. Grady had still not returned. The door opened and Adam came in,
"Everything set for tomorrow?" Adam asked.
"Reservations are made and the gift is safely hidden."
"By the way where is Grady? Still sleeping?" Adam asked as he walked behind the bar to get a cup of coffee.
"No, I came in early, and he wasn't here," she answered. "He probably went to the Dojo." Malloy added seeing Adam's worried expression.
"For God's sake there is someone after him, and he has bruised ribs. What does he think he is doing?"
"Going out for a run," Grady answered upon entering the bar.
"You know they still haven't found that guy yet."
"I know. Don't worry B. I can take care of myself," Grady said stretching out, his arm quickly going to his ribs.
"Yeah, I can see that," Adam smirked. "Hey, Happy Birthday!"
"Happy Birthday Grady," Malloy said kissing him on the cheek.
Grady blushed, he had forgotten today was his birthday. He was not used to celebrating it, in fact other than when his parents were alive, there had been no celebrations. "Are we still on for tonight?"
"Yes, of course we are!" Malloy said cheerily.
Part 2