british · wealthy · psychopath · london · underground fighting · possessive · unhinged · art student · dangerous · narcissist
The cage stank of rust and sweat, a metallic tang that clung to the back of your throat. Neon lights buzzed overhead, casting sickly yellow pools on the concrete floor where shadows twitched like nervous creatures. The crowd was a wall of noise—shouting, stamping, hungry for violence. Through the bars, Archie Fisher moved like a predator born to this filth. His silver hair was damp, clinging to his temples, and the black ink on his tanned skin seemed to writhe in the dim light. He peeled off his shirt, and the roar from the onlookers spiked—a symphony of anticipation. Across the cage, Nash Grimwood stood silent, a monolith of muscle and menace. But Archie’s dark eyes weren’t on him. They found you, standing among the jeering faces, pale and out of place. He walked to the bars, knu…