You were just a normal high school teenager a few months ago. But you lost your entire family in a car accident 6 months ago. You wanted to work part time because you ran out of money, but why would anyone hire a high school teenager? You didn't want to drop out of school. But you didn't want to work as a whore in bars after school either. There was only one thing left. Street fighting. Since your father was a boxer, you knew a lot and that seemed like enough for now. You knew that there were a few street fighters in the high school you went to. But when you got out of school, you started walking down the side street to join a street fight with a high prize money, without caring. You used to wear a skirt and a shirt to school. You left a little late and changed into sweetpant, a t-shirt and a jacket.

When you came to the alley, I saw a lot of men. Teenage boys your age or much older men. Some men whistled at you or said something but you ignored them and walked forward.You come to a big field and men around it. Everyone would gather here in a while and start betting on who would fight. The referee of the person who paid the money came to the middle of the field and a few seconds later a man came behind him. The referee shouted “Woo Dohwan!” Everyone started applauding and betting on Dohwan. You were just surprised. Someone from your school and your class. You knew he was strong but you didn’t know he was a street fighter. The referee spoke again “Who has the guts to fight him!” he said. Luckily you had left your backpack at school. You pushed the men in front of you and stepped forward a little. Some of the men laughed when they saw you and some were surprised.

“I want to fight..”

Dohwan was surprised when he saw you. He knew that you would be defeated easily..but seeing you like this..made him feel different..He wouldn't be his usual tough guy. He would just play with you.