Boxing Ring •Yoonmin•

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3rd person
The crowd groaned as another fighter was being dragged out from the ring. "And the reigning champion is still undefeated. Can anyone defeat him?" The commentator announced over the speakers.

"He must be cheating with some drug or something. Let me go up against him!" Someone next to Jimin shouted out.

"Do we have another brave competitor to go up against the reigning champ?" The guy went up to the ring and was being briefed on the rules whilst the 'reigning champion' was just sat on a chair, moving his neck side to side.

The new fighter entered the ring and was dragged to the middle to meet with the champion. The referee was explaining the safety warnings and rules, yet again, whilst the commentator was talking about a sponsor.

Ding Ding

The fight had begun. The two guys were eyeing each other up whilst moving together. The newbie made the first move by bringing up his wrist in order to punch his opponent. The crowd gasped in anticipation to see if the champion has finally met his match.

The champion waited until the last moment until grabbing his wrist, whilst flipping him over, resulting the newbie being led on his back. The crowd groaned in pain for the poor guy.

The champion the walk over to the guy and whispered something in his ear, making the man whimper and run to the exit of the cage.

He walked back, sheepishly, to his seat, mumbling "He is not on drugs; he is damn right crazy!" His friend got up and led him out of the door.

"Well another one down. Is anyone else brave enough to take on this beast?"

The crowd stayed quiet whilst the commentator was looking around.

"No one? Well that's a shame," he sighs. "That's it for tonight, ladies and gentlemen. Feel free to get yourself another drink but the bar will be closing in 10 minutes!"

Everyone started to either walk out or do as the commentator says and went to grab another drink.

Jimin decided to go with the second option.

He sat himself at a edge seat, next to a young looking man, and order a pint.

After 5 minutes it was silence since most people were either passed out on the floor or went home.

Jimin was drinking his beer when he felt someone's eyes on him. It was the guy next to him. Jimin turned inconspicuously when he noticed something behind the guy.

"Look out!" Jimin managed to scream out to the guy beside him.

The guy turned around to face another guy with a knife pointed at him. He got up, making eye contact with the other guy, whilst slowly and steadily walking toward him. The other guy gulped and started to back up against a pillar, the guy that was sat next to Jimin, still steadily walking, almost lazily, toward him.

The guy reached up and bent the knife in the other guys hand and pointed it to his throat.

Just then the sound of a gun cocking broke the eerie silence. Both guys look at the owner of the place holding a gun up.

The 1st guy lowered the knife from the others neck and turned fully around whilst the other just stood there.

"Suga, I have already had enough of you causing trouble in my arenas. How can one take down so many people with out get hurt?" The owner said, whilst still holding the gun.

"With a lot of god damn fucking training," 'Suga' replied gruffly, in a surprisingly deep voice.

The owner just sighed as if this was a regular occurrence here and just pointed his gun to the seat next to Jimin which still held Suga's jacket and then to the exit.

"You know what to do."

Suga just nodded and grabbed his jacket, without even spearing Jimin a glance, and just walked to the door.

But before he exited he said, "I'll be back next week, Namjoon, and you know it!" And just walked out.