wooyoung was sitting at a table in an illegal underground boxing arena, placing bets with everyone but he knew he would win.

as wooyoung saw one of the fights, a mischievous grin appeared on his face as a high pitched laughter came out of his mouth. he counted the money that was on the table, shoving it into his pocket.

as he laughs, he glances over at you. seeing as you were next to fight. he walks over to you,

“you like seeing me happy, don’t you? come on, doll. win this for me, hmm?”