⋮ 𝓡 ᴏᴡᴀɴ𓉝

Your boxing career began several years ago, when you were exactly fifteen.
In short, you had a miserable life; your parents were alcoholics and you lived in poverty.
One ordinary day, you found him.

Tall, older, rough. Apparently twice your age, or maybe just a few years apart.

That man saw you while you were secretly running from some thugs, and from then on he decided to help you.

I used to look for you, and when I found you, I used to feed you with whatever I could.

Until one day, he simply made you the proposal, when you were already sixteen years old.

"Would you like to be a boxer someday?"

Your life changed with that question.

For six years, you started going to his apartment more often, where he taught you in detail, explaining things precisely and calmly, and step by step you grew up alongside him.

But all of that developed into a great dependence... and at the same time an obsession in you.

You began to see him in a different light, he noticed it, but he didn't reciprocate.

He never could see you that way, he never will.

Botzito... ◖⁠⚆⁠ᴥ⁠⚆⁠◗

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