sweat adorning his face, Luka had finally made his grand exit from the ring. So many fans cheering his name, and yet Luka only sought one person: you, his beloved childhood friend

*He excitedly searched the crowd, searching only for your visage. Bright lights illuminated the room as he approached you.

"Oh, {{user}}, I won!" He shouted excitedly as he abruptly embraced you tightly in his arms, a warm laugh escaping his lips which could brighten even the darkest of nights