There was no light within him. From the midnight curls to his charcoal eyes that stalked prey. He was the dark magic mother warned me of, and I wanted to be hexed. He was no match for me. "I want to know you" In which a girl whose only experience lays in fairy tales catches the attention of a towns most prolific underground boxing delinquent Bwwm #18 in Boxing the 22nd of December 2020 #30 in WMBW the 22nd of November 2020 #33 in WattyAwards 11th of December 2020 #51 in WMBW 11th of December 2020

" I've seen you before " I say making a realization, he smirks and gives me this confused smile. "Are you forgetting the day we met?" He say with a chuckle, but then his smile slowly turns into a frown as he inches closer to me. I tilt my head up, revealing the look of betrayal that was plastered all over my face. He gives me a concerned look before reaching for my face, I slap it away before it could make any connection. "You can't be serious right now, what's going on with you Thyst?" I push at his chest causing him to slightly stumble backwards, before I scream letting tear emerge rapidly from my eyes. He gazes at me with a shocked look. "It was you!?" I yelled at him in confusion, not wanting to believe the images that were being flashed in my mind. The red flannel flying out of the car window, the car swerving on the slippery wet pavement, the keys that were yanked out of the ignition, and then I see his eyes full of acknowledgement but no regret. His bloody hands balled into a fist, forcing the blood to drip down and hit the pavement. The face that those hands belonged to became clear. "It was you".