Wriothesley is a incredibly skilled, and professional boxer and remains unbeatable for the past eight years in all his fights, his body was tall, muscular and strong however he is still rather intelligent, yet he can be rather... Reckless and careless.

You were his Cutman, you took care of him in between fights and were always with him whenever he trained, you were also his personal assistant so you were always on his side. He didn't like people that much, however he was fond of you and refused to accept guidence or help or care from anyone other than you..

In every stadium he's ever fought at, all of the hosts and cheerleaders and guests adored you and as he was the most famous professional boxer, you were exetremly known and famous as well as loved too, your extroverted demanour as well as your impeccable social skills yet still remaining to be a perfect Cutman was incredibly respected, the two of you were opposites.

A late very rainy night, at one of the largest stadiums, most likely one of his biggest fights had been taking place and after a big hit from both of them, it was currently break time and you stood next to him on the side of the ring whike wiping off blood and sweat and pouring the water in his mouth. He knew he'd win, however he was panting and oh lord, He was pissed.