King Of The Ring | Minlix

Chapter 7 - Typical

Felix must be in a dream right? At least, that's what he kept telling himself. Cause there was no way in hell that the champion of Red Dragon Fury and the pride and joy of Chan's boxing management was the same person who told him his head was to far up his ass to deal with a customer.

Felix stared down at the ring in mild disbelief, watching as Minho look right back at him with a small smirk, his arrogance radiating off of him.

Felix got broken out of his trance though when the announcer came back on the speaker, making him blink for a minute and look at the announcer box.

"Fighters, in your corners!"

Both King and Runch Randa walked to opposing corners, taking their spots by the red ropes surrounding the ring.

"You look confused" Felix heard Jisung say from beside him, making him turn his head to look at the other.

"King is Minho?"

That made Jisung raise an eyebrow, a little surprised,

"You know Minho? How?"

The question made Felix scowl just slightly before answering, his voice laced with mild distaste,

"We've met once. Came and got a coffee at the shop that I work at with Chan," Felix said. He could tell that the other had picked up his tone of voice but didn't comment on it and just nodded.

Felix turned his attention back to the ring, spotting Chan by the ropes, talking to Minho who looked like he was only half listening as he looked around at the crowd.

A ref came onto the ring, walking to the middle as he held a whistle in his mouth, seemingly getting ready to start the match. Felix could feel the crowds growing excitement as they got louder and louder, chanting the word King again, making Minho's lips curve into a smug smirk.

"Fighters ready?" The ref called, making both males nod their head and push away from the ropes, getting ready. The ref looked at both, making sure they were truly ready before blowing the whistle loudly, signaling the match had begun.

Felix watched as both males moved closer to each other, putting their hands up in a defense stand, slightly moving around.

As they were turned to the side, Felix noticed Minho's mouth moving, saying something to the other male. He couldn't quite read what he said, but whatever it was wasn't good, considering how the other fighter's face got a little red out of anger.

In a split second, Minho had moved forward, using the males distraction as a way to make a move. He punched hard in the stomach, moving away just as Runch Randa swung back.

Runch Randa, now seeming a little pissed off, made a move, aiming to hit Minho's chest, but the said male quickly blocked it, swinging his right arm around and connecting it hard with Runch Randa's side, making the male stumble a little.

Felix watched as Minho used that opportunity to deliver a blow to the man's diaphragm, making the fighter doubled over slightly only to a receive a hit to his face making him swing back up.

Felix tried to ignore the growing knot of discomfort in his stomach, watching the man get hit after hit by King who moved with practiced ease.

After what felt like an eternity to the younger but was only 7 minutes, Felix watched as Minho delivered a hard blow to the males stomach, making the fighter fall down.

As soon as the fighter was on the ground, the crowd started to count down from 10, their voices getting louder with each number. Minho stood to the side of Runch Randa, and if Felix could see correctly, he had a smug little smile on his face as he watched the man wither on the ground in pain.

When the crowd reached 0, the whole arena erupted in cheers, knowing King had won yet again. Felix watched as the ref came over, holding one of Minho's hands above his head in victory, turning around for everyone to see.

Eventually Minho walked over to the ropes and got off the ring, getting a clap on the back from Chan who had a proud smile on his face as he started to talk to the other.

"So, what did you think?"

Felix looked away from the ring to look at Jisung who was watching him with a small, amused smile.

"It was fine" The younger said with a shrug, not exactly sure how he felt about watching the whole match. But his answer just made Jisung's smile grow wider.

"It was a typical match. King usually takes down his opponents in less than 10 minutes and then he comes up here to see us and such. The other fighter didn't seem that experienced" Jisung said making Felix nod, agreeing.

"Is Chan gonna come back up?" Felix asked, making the other male nod, leaning against the railings again.

"Yeah, him and Minho should be up in a couple minutes. Why do you ask?"

"Just wondering" Felix said with a small shrug but in reality, he wanted Chan up here cause he felt awkward being left alone with Jisung, Changbin, and Hyunjin for this long but didn't want to say that.

Just as Felix was gonna say something, he heard the people under the boxes screams get louder, making Jisung let out a small chuckle.

"Looks like King and Chan are heading up here already"

The younger listened as the screams got louder until they were surrounding the underneath of the box before hearing pairs of footsteps coming up the stairs to where he and the others were.

Felix turned to look at the stairs right as Chan and Minho got to the top, in a lighthearted conversation about something.

The younger's eyes immediately fell onto Minho, taking in his slightly sweaty form from the match along with how his black tank top seemed to be sticking more to his figure from the sweat but he quickly averted his gaze, not wanting to be caught staring by the rude male.

He looked back up a minute later however to see Minho already staring at him, a taunting look in his eyes