Bad boys do it better

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It was late afternoon when I heard the bike going and driving off. I didn't think twice as I picked up my phone and keys and run down the stairs towards my car and quickly drove behind the black motorbike that took off a few seconds ago

I'm about to figure out what are you up to Ryder. I said to myself and turned the turn to finally see him driving to the dangerous part of London that Jenna warned me about

I gulped and locked the car as I watched him turning to some dark street with just a few buildings around

Some of the light blicked a few times meanwhile some of them didn't even shine at all. At least there were a few households that looked kinda nice which calmed me down a bit

I watched Ryder park in front of an abandoned subway. Even from this distance, I could see a sign 'do not enter'

Frowning, I parked a few meters away and got out of the car not before taking my pepper spray and hiding it in my pocket

Ryder walked into the building in a black sweatshirt with a hood over his head and blue jeans with holes on his knees

I fast walked into the building while putting a hood over my head and tried to look down the whole time

There were a few stairs that I skipped down and followed the footsteps that I could hear in front of me

The voices from the front made me kind of frightened. I can hear shouting and cheering, mostly men.

When the voices volumed up, I finally decided to raise my head and I widened my eyes when I saw many people all around the place shouting at the two people in the middle of the ring hitting each other

I stood there watching them with wide eyes before I turned my head and found out that I lost Ryder. I looked around but couldn't find him anywhere

Why could he watch such things? It's awful and too violence is always a bad thing. I could imagine Daisy in my place covering her eyes right now. She hates violence

I decided to rather go home than be dead in this dangerous street with dangerous men in the abandoned subway

I turned around and started to walk away while bumping into someone here and there but the loud voice stopped me

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen. There comes the person who you wait for the whole night. Everyone calls him punch maker and his fights are the best of all the time here in London! Please welcooome Ryder!!!!" The man said into the microphone as everyone cheered

I widened my eyes and slowly walked back to the crowd. My breath hitched when I saw Ryder walking into the ring just in his basketball shorts and no shirt

Oh you have to be kidding me

Everyone was cheering like crazy. They splashed the beer from their hands everywhere and had money in their other hands clenched in fists

Oh, another illegal thing. First Street fighting and now this. Great

I wanted to leave but curiosity took over as I stepped more into the crowd and sat in one of the seats in the middle

The other guy who walked into the ring was broad as hell. He looked more like some bodybuilder than a street fighter.

I nervously bit my lip when I heard the gong going off. They immediately jumped at each other while hitting them on their faces, and ribs and kneeling on their stomachs

I couldn't but hiss every time Ryder got punched into his six pack or everywhere on his body but he was winning almost the whole time.

Once the bell rang to notify the end of the round, two guys walked into the ring. One of them walked to the broad guy and another walked towards Ryder