Alone

I.

prologue

There was blood all over her body, at the floor and in her mouth.
Most of it dried but there were a few drops falling down her face.
Gross she thought as she noticed it.
Wiping it off her mouth she looked up.
All she could smell and taste blood.
Which tasted like metal.
Her forehead felt like it would explode but she knew she had to win.
Therefore giving up wasn't an option for her.
Not now and not any other day.
This is the only way to survive,it was her way to survive.
She shook herself and reloaded her punch to finish her opponent.
Despite that she was struggling to stand straight, her opponent was already on the ground, coughing so hard that he was spitting blood afterwards.

The guy couldn't stand up so her boss went to her and took her wrist and pulled it in the air while screaming "another win for bloody slayer !".
She hissed because of her back pain.
The sudden movement through her boss didn't helped with her pain.
The name fits her.
Fuck my whole body hurts so much she was thinking.
The entire basement stinks like blood.
I'm covered in only god knows which blood it is and I'm tired of this bloody hell she looked down at herself.

"Okay you can go next match is next week same day, same time.
Be there."the man said and left the arena.
She stayed alone in the basement.

She was nodding, drifting away from everything and counting how much money she made so that she could subtract that from her list.
"Be there"she mocked him annoyed.
"Of course otherwise I would end dead on the street.
Funny, I don't even have a choice."she mumbled as she was walking away.
She headed out of the basement because she wanted to take a shower.
If she would went out on the streets, looking like that, she would end up accused of murder.
After she arrived the ladies room she closed the door and locked it.
"Dios mío, mírame."she groaned at herself and saw the blood covering her whole face.
She winced slightly as she stroked through her face.
She took her clothes carefully and throws them into her bag.
When she stood under the shower and the water landed on her skin, her skin began to tingle.
The pain she felt didn't go away, but it was easier to bear with the warm water dripping down her body.

Curious why she is fighting herself to a bloody pulp, almost to death.
Because if she didn't, she would be killed because of her family's actions that they committed in the past.
They have left behind immense debts and thus she is responsible to repay.
Funny how people you don't even know have such an impact in your life.
She smiled brokenly about her thoughts and how all of it started.
She was just a kid when all of this started.
Only 16 years old.
Everyone wants to live a life in peace.
Of course with some stress in school and college.
The bearable stress the type of stress where don't have to worry about staying alive.

But things change.
You never get you want, sadly.
She never got a nice family.
Her family was busy with gambling, hanging out with the wrong type of people.
While she didn't fit in their lifestyle, they sent her away at the age of 4.
And guess what, nobody wanted to adopt her.
She was a beautiful little girl.
Still is.
The only noticeable thing was her silence.
She didn't talk much, didn't like to.
But you can not blame her.
At the age of 4 to experience something like this.

You just have to take what you want and fight for it.
Since six years she has been trying to get out of this hell.
At least she had some luck with a scholarship to college
Otherwise she has to fight until 30 to get the money.

With her current situation she just have to fight for couple months.
And then she is  free.
Finally.
Before turning 23.

She snorted quietly.
"At least I can defense myself, perfectly.
I just need to hang on for a few more months."she told herself.

When she was done showering, she dried herself and put on her clothes.
She went outside the boxing studio and she sets out on the road.
As she got home she threw her clothes on the floor and puts her pajamas on.
After that she threw herself in her bed. 
Without any problems to get comfortable and find the right sleep position.
She was so exhausted and needed to rest that she could fall asleep without problems.

DISCLAIMER
this storyline won't follow the spiderman across the spiderverse/comic plot
It won't involve the multiverse or anything like that.
There will be strong language, mentions of smoking,drugs,theme of depression and anxiety,death, sexual innuendos, angst,violence and probably more.
so if you are triggered by any of these I would not recommend reading this.