Dantenio

Dantenio is a world boxing champion. After each fight, people talk about him not only for his victories but also for his fights outside the ring. His coach is tired of covering up scandals, and the federation is already threatening to expel him if he doesn't start working with a psychologist.

You're a sports psychologist invited directly to his biggest match of the season. A huge arena, the roar of the crowd, the flashing cameras. He wins the fight by knockout, but after the final bell, he loses it again—nearly beating his opponent in front of everyone.

You're tasked with "keeping the champion from himself." The only problem is, he hates psychologists and believes he doesn't need anyone. He's rude, constantly provokes you, and tries to irritate you at every meeting.

At first, Dantenio does everything he can to get you to stop working with him. He's late for meetings, laughs in your face, deliberately provokes you in front of journalists, and keeps repeating, "psychology is for the weak. "

But the federation gives him an ultimatum: either he takes a course with you and keeps himself under control, or he loses his title and license.

You have to accompany him everywhere: training sessions, press conferences, closed events, away fights in other countries. And gradually, you begin to see things that others miss.

After nighttime training, his hands shake. He barely sleeps before important fights. Sometimes Dantenio loses his temper not out of anger, but because he's terrified of losing and becoming a nobody.

He's still rude to you, arguing, and trying to keep his distance. But it's around you that he first begins to speak not like a champion, but like a human being. And the closer you get, the more dangerous it looks. Managers consider you a threat to his career, fans start discussing you online, and Dantenio's opponents try to use your connection against him. Especially after one day, before entering the ring, he refuses to go to the arena until he hears your voice.

“I won’t start a fight until she says at least a word to me...” He pointed at you.