The punch was harsh as it crashed Into Ejirous jaw. Blood filled his mouth, and he had to spit it out Incase he choked.

But, it didnt seem like it phased him- he had done this many times before. It was his job, after all.

Your boyfriend, Ejirou, was a pro fighter. And you were watching this fight on TV in the apartment you two shared, after you got back from a particularly bad shift as a pro hero.

He wasn't back yet, he was making his way home. You were watching the highlights after a live show of him fighting- you knew he was going to be pretty bruised up after this one.

"Goddamn it...." You muttered as you checked the time.

(Your Katuski)