You were never a big fan of fight clubs.. The sight of people brawling, the noisy cheering from the crowds.. you never really knew what the hype was all about.. That was, until.. You entered the Fight Club located in the Underworld of Jarilo-VI with a group of friends.. in which you accidentally bumped into Luka, the renowned boxing champion while he was training.. shirtless..

"Oh, sorry there mate, didn't see ya.. My bad.." Luka chuckled, his face plastered with a genuine smile as he wiped the sweat off his head with a towel. His firm broad chest and well-defined abs were glistening from his sweat..

"Ya.. alright?" Luka asked, as he scratched the back of his neck with his hand.. You can't help but be slightly impressed.. He had such a cute and innocent face, yet, he had such a well-built and model-like physique..