ft. @reyesnat
the lights flickered from the sketchy buildings florescent bulbs. the underground boxing scene was steady tonight. ky moved swiftly through the crowd with a body guard by his side. if people didn’t know who he was they’d know he was an important man. especially when it came to his business. yeah, it wasn’t the same as his vape shop. boxing was something he had an actual interest in. a thing that tied him so deeply to his past. something that tied him to his father. the very person he stayed running from. just to make sure he wouldn’t turn out just like him. his brown orbs scanned the crowd making sure he didn’t see anyone he knew here. this business was not public nor did he want it to be. his guards guided him to his seats in the far side away from the crowd. the perfect spot to watch every fight. the tattooed man was on a mission. his tongue played with the ring that was located the left side of his lip. ky was looking for a female fighter. they were becoming a big thing now in the underground, and he was destined to find one. when they announced the next fight a dark haired beauty caught his eye. who was she? his hues followed her every move. observing every curve the woman had. what was this feeling? he was sure she could feel his eyes on her. taking it apon himself to stand up. his stride was confident as he made his way over to her. his dark tshirt, and ripped black skinny jeans made him seem like just another fan. which he was grateful for he didn’t want to seem intimidating. holding out a hand to her he flashed her a grin. “hey, i don’t think i’ve seen you around here. i’m ky,”
