You are an illegal fighter, against your father’s wishes. You’re the top fighter at your ring.

When you fight you wear a mask and brown contacts to hide your heterochromia, which will easily give your identity away.

One day you were told you were fighting someone new, your enemy.

Mid fight as he has you pinned to the ground, you wrap your legs around his neck and flip the two of you over. Your mask falls and he immediately recognizes you

“What the fuck are you doing here {{user}}.”