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Ring* ring*
"Hello," you answered
"Hey it's Gun," he answered with a smirk
You could just tell from how cocky he sounded
"I know, what do you want?" You asked tired
"I heard your fighting again," he said with a cocky tone
How the...
"really how'd you find out?" you asked already knowing what his answer would be
"I have my ways~," he said with a sly smile
You could just tell
"creep" you answered monotoned
"Hey" He said offended
"Sorry so what's up?" You asked trying to get to the point of his call
"I need your help,"he said more serious
"With what?" You asked actually curious
"I need your help taking over the fighting scene," he said
"Why?" You asked like a child told to go do their chores
"There's a lot of profit in it plus I need control of the scene it would keep the gangs in check and prevent certain...accidents," he said
"Why don't you do it?" you asked in the same bored voice as before
"I'm busy," he said
"So am I!" you said like a little kid
"No you're not," he said back
"Yeah I am," you said in a not very convincing voice
"No you're not," he now sounded like a mother to you
"Fine," you answered
"Great," he said with a smirk
"Wait don't you have some little gangster prodigies that could do that?" You asked just now realizing
"Yeah, but it'll be a lot more fun if you do it," he said losing the mature tone
"Hey wait," you said getting ready to complain
"You already agreed, plus now we get to hang out more" he said speaking with a smile
"Gross," you said with a groan
"Just tell me when you do it," he said
"I'll try," you replied
"Cool,so...I was wondering wo-," he was saying but you hung up
Stupid
Time skip*****
They'd be angry if they knew where I was right now especially Mira
You thought standing in the dark hall thinking of your new friends, distant cheering and screams could be heard the same smell of sweat, cigarettes, and alcohol wafting in through the crack at the bottom of the door, the only thing between you and the loud screams was that simple door leading you to your past, your future, and your new job. (I know it's cheesy)
Ugh let's just get it over with
You thought walking out the screams immediately getting louder, you were secretly hoping to lose so you could go home but you knew that's not how it worked if you lost you got no money and you got hurt, practically beat to death. You entered the circle like arena it wasn't to big, it was surrounded by a small fence and bleacher like stands on some sides to protect the guest and have seating for those 'honored' guest who spent big money on their people they don't come to loose and sometimes they don't even come to bet, just to watch the people get torn apart. Bill smiled at you from his front and center seating he was the owner after all he had to welcome his guest and introduce any new fighters. Your opponent enters already glaring at you this action causing you to smirk, he wasn't too big about 6'2 around 210 you could already tell from the way he walked that he was planning on taking the first shot and he's definitely not the best fighter in there.
Bill stood up to introduce you two
"Settle, Settle every one, I would like to introduce my self as you all probably know I'm Bill I run this place and pretty much every underground fighting place like it well at least the successful ones," he said with a fake laugh "but anyways I'd like to thank my special guest Min Lee for joining us today, it's a pleasure, today we have some thing special planned before the regular fights someone would like to join my team, and well you all know in order to do that they have to fight the people I already have so bet as you wish and now on to the fighters we have the well known Goliath,"cheers could be heard all around you as Bill continued "and recently back in the game, trying to join my team black mamba," Bill said smirking surrounded by the boos and cheers of paying customers
Everyone was cheering, laughing, and screaming for the blood bath to begin
"I believe you all would like to get to the fight so with out further ado let the fight begin,"
Bill said sitting back down
You and the man began to circle each other he lunged foreword attempting to hit you in the face you easily dodged he was fast but not the fastest and looked as though boxing was the only style he knew
You dodging his every swing only upset him more causing his swings to get heavier and sloppy
"just fucking stop already," he said pissed "Are you ever gonna swing, or ya just gonna keep playing chicken," he said fuming swinging for you body
You just smiled
"I thought Bill would have some better fighters," you said calm as a cucumber
"Why you," He said lunging at you again this time aimed at just your face
You ducked down and punched him in the stomach sending him crippling to the ground he was to weak to get back up
"Yeah! now I can get pizza tonight!"you said jumping up pumping your fist in the air you then turned to Bill with a embarrassed shrug smile causing him to groan and roll his eyes before shrugging and sending out the next fighter
Time skip*******
Fighter after fighter had entered you won each with ease leaving the last one you needed to fight being Bills new number one
"Come on Bill I thought you were gonna give me a challenge," you said with a huff
"I guess your right," he said annoyed
You didn't seem to notice a familiar dumbass with glasses enter behind him a brunette prodigue
Bill then turned to the guy next to him almost having a silent conversation, the guy seemed to have a bored expression on his face, bored of the fights, not exactly, bored of you, definitely,
He must be Bills number one fighter he really does know how to pick em
You thought looking closely at the guy He was tall and muscular like an action hero a scar over his right eye becoming noticeable as he put his hood down the only emotion shown on his face at the moment was through his cocky smirk
"Go ahead, teach her a lesson," bill said to the man loud enough to have people hear but quite enough to make it seem like he didn't mean to have others hear it
He jumped from the bleachers down into the arena after he landed like a superhero he stood up and removed his jacket then pulling off his shirt
What is this a movie
"I'd prefer it if you kept your clothes on sir, either that or move to the stripper section," you said trying to ease the tension
All he did was look at you with a disgusting smirk making the scar on his eye more prominent he looked almost unreadable besides the perverted look he was giving you, it seems like you'll be making the first move you decide to step forward throwing a fake punch with you left which he blocked giving you the perfect opportunity to actually hit him with your right the one blow was enough to break his nose and send him to the ground
Shit to hard sorry
however he never let go of you causing you to fall on top of him straddling him, he grabbed your waist flipping you over so he was on top grabbing your arms and pining them above your head he looked at you with a perverted smile because of the position, disgusted you head butted him and bucked your hips up causing him to wobble enough to flip over again, once you were out of his hold you stood up not wanting to be in the uncomfortable situation, he stood up face now bleeding and bruised he swung at you, you dodging easily hitting him in the gut, back and forth you guys were swinging and dodging he wasn't as strong, fast, nor as good of a fighter as you but he was stronger than the others and could definitely take a hit a lot better, you both swing at the same time his fist in front of your face you noticed and spun hitting him in the face with your elbow, he gets back up and grabs you, you spin up locking you legs around his neck and swinging back down bringing him to the floor knocking him out like Spider-Man
"Enough, enough!," Bill shouts
You relax your body
"I suppose we have a new winner," bill says reluctantly
You smile up at him also shooting two finger guns his way
(Yes you did)
Time skip****
"Congrats y/n, you're the new number one again and you made a total of $16,000 from all of the fights, bets, and the overall time you spent in each however I'm knocking of $8,000 for not making a show of it," bill said in a monotoned voice still upset you didn't make a show out of any of the fights
"Did you really think they would beat me?" You asked seriously questioning him
"No, but I did expect you to make a show out of the fights, this is business y/n I need to make a show the people need to be entertained how are they supposed to be if you just show up and immediately knock people out," he said
"I did make a show," you said
"Yeah only of the last fight, it seems like that was the one that finally clicked in your head that it should be more interesting, hopefully when people bring in their fighters you'll make more of a show when winning this is showbiz sweetie I make my money by having my fighters beat others in a entertaining way which mean that's how you'll make your money," he said back to you
"Yeah well at least I did it once, next time I promise I'll be more of a showmen," you said
"Thank you...you know I saw a friend of yours out there during the last fight," Bill said
"He's not a friend," you replied
"Well fine you have a stalker," bill said pausing before saying his next statement "I imagine you don't want your parents to hear about this."
"Yes, please don't tell them I wouldn't be able to deal with them if they knew I was fighting again," you said
"You want me to lie to my own brother?" Bill said in a fake dramatic tone putting his hand on his chest
"Yes," you replied
"I know, I know, I got you don't worry," he said
Time skip****
You had finished showering and changing and headed out into the room of drunks, fighters, and escorts.
"Hey y/n~" the ladies said as you walked by
You threw up a peace sign before walking up the stairs
You sighed as the cool air blew on your skin
"What do you want now?" You said turning to face gun and his friend
"Well hello to you to," Gun said with a smile
"I thought you could use some help with the task I've given you"
"Why?" You questioned
"Well Bill is your uncle and I'm asking you to steal his business" he replied pausing before continuing "so meet-
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Bro 1,000 reads thank you and sorry the last two(including this one in the 2) chapters have been weird and I'm sorry I don't post a lot I've been distracted(playing video games) and having writers block and school so yeah also sorry for a long authors note

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