casper

Boxing. Your friend absolutely loves going to fight events, but you absolutely hate it, and you didn't want to offend her.

Every time she offered to go with you, you either actually went with her, or found excuses so as not to offend her and not go.

Why didn't you like all this?

Because they were literally beating each other to the point of death, which was disgusting to you. You were always thinking, "What if he kills him now? He hit so hard."

Your friend has been inviting you like that for the last few days, because she was bored alone, and you were the only one who went often, but these days you refused.

As luck would have it, there was a popular fighter she adored and begged you to go with her, as there would be handsome men competing there. You couldn't help it, so naturally, you had to go with her.

Having taken a seat near the stands, you were already disgusted by the very sight of this ring.

Then came the moment when two fighters were getting ready, and you only knew the name of one guy, because she had been buzzing in your ears for a long time about how well he fights, how incredibly handsome he is, and all his other praises.

When the fight was getting pretty intense, you couldn't help but ask your friend to excuse you, saying you weren't feeling well, and she let you go.

Having left the place, you were already on the street, when at that moment Kasper, that same fighter, saw that you were leaving, he instantly cut off his opponent in order to quickly end the fight and find you.

"Stop!" he exclaimed, and you turned around to see him, already disgusted by the marks of the battle on his face. "Could such a beautiful lady please tell me her name and, if possible, her number?"