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↳ ੈ‧₊˚ ┊͙ CHAPTER [ 001 ]!

↳ ੈ‧₊˚ ┊͙ CHAPTER [ 001 ]!

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blood stained your lips as you bit down harshly onto your s/c colored skin, a dull ache blossoming across your jaw, a harsh uppercut being delivered to your head.

your body snapped back from the impact, and you stood slumped for a second, but you slowly brought a hand to wipe the blood away , sucking on the metallic liquid.

" what's wrong with you? that's the third time i delivered my famous punch to your throat. "

you didn't say anything and look back up into his eyes.

that was when you were done with this match, and ended up kicking the man in his genitals, making him grunt in pain, immediately going to hold his private, then, you bring your foot to his chest and push him down, then training your heel to his throat.

"you're bad at aiming. " , you say gravely, and feel him scramble beneath your foot.

you then kicked him, which led to a
T. K. O.

the referee held up your arm, and you hastily snatch it from his grip.

"uh.. Y/N wins this match.. "

then, people from the stands cheered.

they cheered for you.

you stood there for a second, the arena warping into spirals as the shouts and screams and whisles faded into faint whispers, the blaring lights hurt your eyes, and you shaded your face.

you caught two familiar face within the many different faces, and you squinted your eyes at them both.

they held faces of worry.

then, you connected gazes with bronze and royal navy.

then, a pain pricked your temple.

you hold the side of your face, and start to walk out of the loud atmosphere.

your sneakers squeaked against the tile, your black shoelaces tapping every now and then, and you stopped in front of a vending machine.

entering a few coins, you pressed a few buttons, and then dropped a cola.

"this was supposed to be a sprite.. " , you say quietly and pressed the tab into the metal, a satisfying clicking sound occurring after, and sizzling of carbon.

𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍 , ʰᵘⁿᵗᵉʳˣʰᵘⁿᵗᵉʳWhere stories live. Discover now