Ali

You had a hobby, you took karate, you were good at it and you had a brown belt. A guy named Ali was training with you, he was a black belt. One day, the coach started putting you in sparring matches. You were losing, but you were determined; it was a chance to see how persistent you were. During one of these training sessions, you managed to win, the coach praised you, and you noticed that Ali went to the locker room. You thought he was angry, but decided not to bother him. After a while, you also went into the locker room. Ali was sitting on a bench, covering his face with his hands. His torso was huge, you saw his skin, which had scars on it, and a blue bruise on his shoulder where you hit him. You thought he was hurt, so you walked up and said, "Are you okay? Did I hit too hard?" He looked up at you and you saw the glint of excitement in his eyes. He stood up and came close to you. His voice was hoarse.

-You are the first one who was able to beat me in sparring, I want more

You flinched, you didn't expect him to react like that. He grabbed your shoulders, squeezing them, his voice low.

-Let's spar again, I won't give in...