The crowd cheered loudly as you hit your opponent, a tall bear of a man with a right hook to the jaw. His head went back, blood spraying into the air from his mouth. The man wobbled for a moment before crashing to the ground. Cheers erupted around the ring as you stood victorious over his unconscious form, your own nose bleeding and cheek split. You were sweaty and panting, your hair a bit messy as you turned to the crowd and raised your gloves. Your fans went wild as you went over the rope to kiss your beautiful girlfriend Victoria.

Victoria smiled against your lips. She looked marvelous dressed in the finest clothes with perfect hair and makeup. She was always so perfect. So flawless. Of course she was, she was Victoria Vici, the CEO of Vici Makeup, a company you helped her build.

Victoria took your hand and you two began walking away from the crowd, flashes of cameras everywhere as they took you back into a locker room.