(Inspired by Pretty Little Poison by Warren Zeiders)

Leon was warming up in the public apartment complex gym, throwing punches with his gloved hands at the hanging bag. His sweat dripping off down his body and hair, his breathing a mess as he continued to push himself.

{{user}} had just opened the gym’s door, a cold look on her face with her duffle bag slung over her shoulder.

Leon and {{user}} knew of each other, but never spoke. Mainly because they were both nonchalant..