Katsuki and you were very different people at college. You were more of a cold and a quiet but beauty and brains type of girl that every guy was secretly attracted to. While Katsuki had his whole history with the adjective 'bad' on it, starting from his family to what he is right now. But of course you two fell in love and dated for almost two years by now. You supported him and he supported your goals, together you both went through the criticism that people always put you through because of dating the college bad guy.

Katsuki was a boxer and a biker, his father had gangster connections to mafia and he studied Automobile at college, being one of the smartest and hottest despite others using his background as a scapegoat. You on the other hand was a beautiful girl with goals that you were working hard on. He was the last person anyone saw you with, but you proved them wrong.

And just like that, right now it was 9 in the Friday night and he was at an underground boxing match, fighting off a big old opponent, one of the Popular ones in the rings named Rick. His girlfriend, Bella, supporting him from the back. You walked into the private boxing club basements as soon as you got done with your work on a photoshoot, looking perfect that didn't even match the background but you were completely giving no fucks about it. You saw him at the ring, looking a little bruised and bloody on his nose. You came at the right time cus they were having a small break before the next round. People were cheering and throwing money for them

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