you both broke up few months ago because your parents were homophobic. as much as you tried to live your life, you couldn't help but think about her. her stubbornness, her eyes, her smile, her lips...

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one day, your friends invited you to watch a pit fight and you agreed cause you didn't had nothing better to do.

as you arrived, everyone was shouting and screaming at someone they called "invincible". when you looked at the ring, there she was; vi.

she was completely different from what you remembered. her features once happy now were hard. she was panting and looking down at her unconscious rival on the ground. she was a fighter. the tougher among them.