3rd pov
A young lady riding through the streets on a late night on an empty road. If anyone saw her they would think she is mysterious, intriguing...dangerous. They're right. The girl on this bike has many secrets, many that will stay secrets for a long long time secrets that she has come to terms with and accepts to be part of her . The girl on this bike is broken. But this doesn't mean she has given up.
Silently riding on this secluded road she let's go of all her worries her problems and fears . Because right now at this moment it's y/n and only y/n. Breathing in the crisp air she falls into a sense of peace. Awaiting to arrive at her destination yearning for the rush of it all. The destination of her income, her place to vent, her taste of freedom. Having parents that controlled your every move takes a toll on people and to be able to escape from that cycle and do what you want is exhilarating. Her past though not so bright had many great memories and this was her way of looking back.
A small smile takes over her face under the helmet thinking of the wonderful people that had been in her life before it all fell apart. The laughs they shared and the people they protected. Good times really.
what she does is a part of herself and she couldn't live without it.
She reaches an alleyway and skillfully hides her bike in the usual area making sure people won't be able to take it. standing she runs her hand along the brick wall until she reaches a small grove. placing three fingers in that grove she pushes it in and to the side revealing a small darkly lit staircase. stepping in the small opening in the wall closes and secures itself again. It may seem strange but if your doing something illegal it's necessary.
slowly walking down the burgundy steps she takes in the environment around her she hadn't been here since...she hasn't been there in a while.at the end of the steps she reaches a big metal door eyes landing on a pin lock. pressing the four digits in order the door opens. simultaneously all heads turn toward the door grins taking over there faces as they recognize the idol in front of them.
yells of excitement fill the room as she walks in. looking around she sees the regular faces of the club and newcomers that seem to be in shock at the person in front of them. She turns towards the ring to see her opponent that looks shocked to who he will be up against and flinching when she winks at him.
taking off her sweater and walking towards the ring only one thing is said by her...
"I'm back~"
let's just say the guy she went up against is more than passed out and she left with a half a years worth of rent.
Getting past the crowd as she got her money and made her way up the velvet steps once again. A peaceful smile resting on her face she leaves the area. A silhouette riding in the night unknown to the world as she travels back to where she came only to come back in a later time.
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sorry this is a short chapter but i just wanted a small glimpse into what was going on back in the old school and stuff so gambling and boxing is "illegal" and that's what is going on. Thanks for reading hope you liked it
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