To get to the underground I had to get permission. It wasn't as hard as I thought because some people knew my name but they advised me not to give it out.

You enter the underground through an abandoned house in the center. There's a light in the middle that leads to divergent corridors and an area. That's where the fights are, drug dealing, weapons. There are different zones. A strip club, a fighting arena, pleasure rooms. Some guy who's showing me around tells me everything. I don't feel safe here but it doesn't matter. I have to find Miles.

Suddenly when we enter the arena where people are lining up for the fights. Shit. My eyes move over them. There's no ring. Just two fighters surrounded by spectators. I push through because I notice someone who looks like my brother Miles. He's fighting his enemy Heeseung. Fuck.

Heeseung is shirtless, showing off his muscular body. Hip bone tattoos peeking out from his belt, his arms, and that angel tattoo on his back. He'll be on with Miles in a minute.

Heeseung Pov:

I hear the shouts of people around us, encouraging us to fight. Loud music is pounding through the Chicago underground. Miles, my enemy is waiting for me to attack.

I am fully focused until I see a familiar face in the crowd. Fuck. is tha??— What is this little brat doing here?