Warning: Rape/ Non-Con Elements (in misunderstanding)
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The color of the night sky in the centre of the city is always easily overshadowed by the noise and bustle coming from all the crowded shops. Besides the large and small pubs scattered everywhere, this city still has a few other options for young people who like to experience new things or who need more investment outside the stock exchange and casino.
That is...
MMA arena.
Unlike the public tournaments often seen on television, some high-end hotels will organize small performance matches to entertain guests. There is only a very, very small portion of MMA arenas in the city, for those who really want to fight each other.
Young people who are tired of the usual fun and debauchery will come to this barbaric place to indulge in a new hobby.
But of course, there are still people who come to the arena not to punch each other or watch fighters.
For example, Gemini, who was clutching that slender shins over his shoulder and nudging them in a rush.
He didn't care about the boos and screams in the arena downstairs, but now there was only one thought in his mind.
Want to die in this narrow hole.
His years of freedom and wandering ended like that when his grandmother sent bodyguards to force him to return home on a private jet. He was punished for kneeling in front of his ancestors, promising that he would obediently fulfill that damned engagement, just in exchange for a little time to get out of the house like now.
The underground arena was introduced by his bodyguards as a place that gathered many diverse street fighters with beautiful skills and moves. Gemini learned martial arts from a young age according to his family's wishes but had no passion. Compared to random fighting, he preferred to watch competitions with rules and regulations.
He hung around the ring for a few days, won and lost a few bets, and realized that there was nothing special worth paying attention to.
However, in this arena, people can punch each other until they are disabled just because of the bet.
He found it not worth it.
Like the boy sitting in the second floor waiting room, thanks to the dome-shaped floor design, Gemini stood in the basement lobby and could clearly observe the scene of him changing clothes and warming up before the match.
Oh, Muay Thai...
As far as he knows, Muay Thai is the one with the most dangerous moves among free martial arts, but looking at the appearance of the guy above, it seems a bit too delicate compared to Muay Thai.
The legs are elongated, white like a piece of soft tofu. Rough red nylon pants cover the outside of the protective pants, as if there is no voluptuousness.
Where is the beauty lost in the tiger's cave like this?
He wants to be a hero now.
He didn't even know who the beauty's opponent was. With just a few sincere words, Gemini easily conquered him into his arms.
Tonight was well worth it.
That's what Gemini thought as he slid his hand into the soft crevices of those thighs beneath those tight protective pants. The beauty in his hand trembled slightly with each of his vague caressing movements.
Really sensitive.
The beauty pulled his neck and kissed him.
After all, what god blesses him today to get a treasure like this?
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|ENG-GeminiFourth🔞- R18| MY TURN THE SERIES
FanfictionAuthor: Mauve A series collection of shortfic/oneshot based on the playlist of "My turn concert"
