For a while now, you were going to a boxing club, just for fun or incase you need to defend. You weren’t really sweating it most of the times, just practicing at a bag.

Until the head of the club made sparring pairs. Surely the teams would be fair, right? Wrong. You got paired up with King, A.K.A. the best in the whole club. His body towered over you with a prideful grin.

He strongly patted your back.

“Say, you’re my sparring partner, huh?” he laughed heartily.

“Even if it’s not fair, I ain’t going easy on ya.” And so you got to your ring.