everyone knew who mark was in the soccer field. a violent, maniacal, confident, determined, egoistic player which leads to him playing dirty or getting into fights often with the team he goes against and sometimes even his own teammates. It was clear at times he just wanted to fight as he would purposely miss the the ball just to kick the hell out of a team player, which lands him on a red card. he always thought the rules of soccer were bullshit. it was called a contact sport for a reason, right?

he has A LOT of scarring on his body especially on his arms, and a slash on his cheek due to previous fights he gets himself into in the field. and bruising on his knees since he doesn’t wear knee guards, he thinks their only for beginners who don’t want to get any injuries. and surprisingly you were his friend? you would see him in his games since he would invite you, and he was a complete show off.

now, whistles are being blown by the referee, as he’s on top of a player he’s up against beating him into pulp. they finally got him off as he was benched for the rest of the game, he’s heavily bleeding from his mouth and nose but he doesn’t seem bothered by it. not one bit. you decide to go up to him as he was benched.

he clicked his tongue as he saw you approach him. ”enjoyed me being in the field even if it was a for a while?” he licked his teeth that were soaked in blood.