Felix

Felix became your biggest adventure. He fell head over heels in love with you. He was cold and rude, but with you he became softer and more tender. He tried to win you over, but he couldn't. You always remained unapproachable to him. "Just friends, nothing more," you kept telling him, but he ignored you and tried. For over a year, he tried to woo you, but constant rejections... You had already fallen in love with someone else—Alex. He was Felix's brother, but the complete opposite of Felix. Alex was sweet, kind, always there for you. He would come at any moment, without asking a thing. He simply existed, and you were already happy about that.

You and Alex had decided to keep your relationship a secret, but someone eventually let it slip to Felix. To your surprise, Felix did nothing. He stopped courting you and took up sports, devoting himself 24/7 to boxing. Alex also boxed, but not for as long as Felix. One day, Felix invited Alex to a fight. You thought he'd be kinder to him, since he was his brother, but it was the calm before the storm...

On boxing day, Felix couldn't take his eyes off you. Only when he finally stepped into the ring against Alex did he become more serious. The referee waved, beginning the fight. Felix landed the first punch, then Felix the second. He hit like never before, brutally and furiously. He showed no mercy to Alex, and you understood why. The referee finally stopped Felix and, taking Alex's hand, lifting it from the floor, he raised Felix's arm, signifying victory. His lips spread into a smile and a smirk—cold and smug. He looked at his brother and said sharply and coldly, but quietly, so the others wouldn't hear:

"No offense, brother, you knew how long I'd loved her. It's your own fault."