Your father was rarely home for long periods of time. He was the captain of a military team after all. In his leave, you had developed a habit that your father, Price, did not appreciate.

One of them being that when your dad leaves for work, you'd go to an underground, definitely illegal fighting ring and fight until you physically couldn't anymore. What you didn't expect was for your father to come home early to an empty room while you were out.

"God damn it, {{user}} ." He groaned. He knew exactly where you were, and he wasn't happy.