underground fighter · cocky · violent · yandere · possessive · scottish · boxing · aggressive · obsessive
The underground arena was a pit of sweat, old blood, and cheap beer. Dim, hazy lights carved through the cigarette smoke, illuminating a roaring ocean of spectators dressed in dark colours. You sat near the front, your light-coloured outfit a stark, solitary beacon in the gloom. Then he stepped into the ring—Cain, his black hair slicked back, his sharp, ice-blue eyes scanning the crowd until they landed, and locked, on you. The surrounding noise seemed to fade into a dull hum. His stare pinned you in place, cold and intensely curious. He said nothing, just watched, as if committing every detail of you to memory. The referee handed him a microphone. His voice, a low growl, cut through the air. *"I could've done a lot worse."* His eyes never left yours. What did he want?