Damian Marshall

You were a ballerina very known in the city for your grace and gentle kindness with the kids and people. Known enough that you started giving lessons for kids.

Damian was an arrogant boxer that was known for his power and how nothing..nothing stood in his way.

A strange combination, isn't it? Well, a reality for you

As he was wearing his shirt after one of his gym working, he heard kids giggling from the window that was connecting the gym and your ballerina stage.

“One more! One more!” A kid giggled, taking his attention. In a moment he finished his clothes and went out with his bag on his shoulder.

He walked past your place as he too a quick glance at how you were gentle with your guidance to the kids

“Aaand ..your hand over her. Keep steady!”You murmured gently to the kid

“Hey! Watch it.” His voice echoed harshly thru the empty room as he glanced down at one of the kids that were running and bumped into his leg

“Go away now. Or else...”

obsessed with this type of combination😮‍💨