16. Boxing

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“You have to win.” Kabir's voice rings in my head as I tilt my head to look at him.

A sharp pain surges in my cheek as this motherfucker throws a hard punch my way, The crowd around me goes silent as I duck beneath.

Fuck!

A burning sensation oozed in my lower lips as I grazed my thumb over it to see blood.

Red flashes in front of my eyes as soon as I turn around to face the asshole and I throw a hard punch on his disgusting face.

The crowd, around the ring, cheers like I won the damn game already. A look at the clock shows 9:50 PM. It's late, I need to get out of this already.

That whole shambles took off more time than I could afford, and I’m pissed at myself for indulging in this again.

Everyone around me tells me to not fight, but I fucking learnt boxing as a child, Now the urge to fight and erupt chaos is what helps me stay alive.

Dad got me into hard sports the day he realized I am crazy for violence.

The commotion from the crowd partially dies down when we both stare and circle each other.

If I don't fight here, then I might cause some harm to random people around me.

That would lead me to jail.

I'm much better here. Even this is illegal, but that's not my issue.

The motherfucker in front of me is highly trained and it shows. Finally, after many days, I have a worthy opponent.

Someone who doesn't half die in a punch.

On normal days, it would have pleased me to get into a difficult fight, but not today.

I was supposed to meet Aira today, but now blood covers my mouth.

The abrupt change in the atmosphere can be sensed from a mile away, this fucker doesn't wait for a minute and straight up lunges for another punch, but I defend and duck down.

I round around him, taking him surprised and just as he tries to smartly turn, I angle my fist at his face and start diving in.

Fucking finally, adrenaline rushes in my veins and I smash punches on his face with ultimate animosity, my opponent tries to defend but the aversion inside me grows deeper.

He manages to get a few punches here and there, causing some cuts on my face.

My nostrils flare in anger and my veins are about to burst from my skin as sway my fist harshly until he falls on the ground.

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