Stand by me (Jjba X Reader)

Doom but no Gloom |Wammu 🍋

Wammu checked his watch,it was just about time for him to clock out for work. Putting his papers away into his folders,Wammu then collected his satchel and slung it over his massive shoulders,ready to leave the cold building he worked in.

Outside his office and down the hall sat the elevator he took down with the rest of his associates. The Boss,Kars; and Esidis his right hand man,even Santana was there!

"Thank you for holding the door," he said to his boss. Behind him the elevator door closed and started its desend to the first floor.

"So what should we get to eat? I'm starving" Esidis asked,undoing his tie and stuffing it into his pants pocket.

"If you want to eat you can wait till me get to a suitable bar,I'm not eating from these disgusting vendors" The mear thought of eating from these half baked people was enough to make him gag.

"There is that one sushi restaurant I have wanted to try," Sanatan said to himself not really expecting anyone to hear him.

"Sushi hmm? Yeah I could go for some right about now,Wammu I dont think you've ever tried it have you?" He got no response,"Wammu?" Stopping,Esidis turned around but the other man was no where to be seen,"the hell? Hey Kars,you see where he went?"

The purple hair man had been busy looking at his phone,checking emails from other businesses,"no"

"Did you see him Santana?" The red head pointed to a subway station making Esidis pout,"Fine then,I guess he dosent want any Sushi!"

About 50 feet below them Wammu got on the train and squeezed himself into a seat,looking at his phone he checked the time again,it was around 6:30,he had an hour to get to the underworld fighting ring. That was enough time to get something eat and find a good close spot next to the ring.

His body shook as the loud screeching from the subway came to a stop. Stepping out he made his down another flight of stairs he followed the platform near a closed down train tunnel where he stepped over a 'do not cross' tape. Once over it he used his phones flashlight to find a manhole,prying it open he climbed down it. Even from where he was he could hear the chatter of the crowd slowly trickling in.

This was the underworld,a space where people came to gamble and watch other people break each others nose and potentially kill each other. No rules,no referee and no boundaries.

There were metal bleachers that had been left down here along with a small storage room that had been turned into changing room.

People were already forming a loose circle where the fight would be held. Inside the ring is glass,a few stray bullets and even a few teeth that nobody bothered to sweep away. To anyone else,it looked like a disgusting mosh pit of low life gamblers that lived in the pits of NYC old core but to him,this place was a heaven. This was where true fights were held! This was where men and woman alike tested their strategies and strengths to the absolute limit! No longer bound by rules and the judgmental eyes of fans and spectators alike.

Would Karz be mad? Most definitely,A business man of his stature being seen in a place like this? Unthinkable! And yet,despite that,he still came,every Friday afternoon to see you!" An ex-MMA fighter who's legs were as deadly as a heavy metal pipe!

"Places your bets now! The battle is about to begin!" An old announcer yelled into a paper made mega phone causing the chatter to die down into excited whispering. Stepping out from the changing room you stood,head held high and arms crossed in a proud smile on your face as you entered the ring. Waving to all your fans you tightened the gloves on you hands and fists with your teeth. The sight made him cross his leg.

Across from you was another woman,she looked equally excited about the fight.

Standing up,Wammu easily toward over everyone has the announcer counted down.