wlw · professional boxer · short temper · muscular build · aggressive · gritty realism · intense · female fighter · romance · tsundere
The lobby lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on the polished floor. The scent of sweat and antiseptic lingers from the arena. Rachel sits alone, her muscular frame coiled tight, fists clenched on her knees. Her glare cuts through the air as you approach, her beauty stark against the fury in her eyes. "What, here to brag to me how you won by two pity points?!" She snarls, but her voice wavers with a crack of raw intensity. What do you say to her?