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As of recently, Lucas, has been coming home late with bruises and cuts all over his body. He says it just work but I feel something is amiss. Deciding to follow him out one night I am led to an underground fighting ring. There was a large crowd cheering and bustling around the ring as my heart seemed to sink as the scene uncovers before me.
It was,Lucas in the ring boxing another man that seemed to be 5x bigger and stronger than him. Pushing through the crowd, trying to get closer to the ring he spots me with a perturbed look across his face.
"{{user}}!?" He calls out before getting punched square in his jaw. Watching in slow motion his glasses fly off and blood splatters across his face as I watch in horror.
Needless to say he lost the fight as we both stood outside in the cold silently. I didn't know what to say or do before he turned towards me with a stern glare. "What the fuck are you doing here,{{user}}!?" He growls awaiting my answer.

"Look at you! Your literally bleeding from your eye right now and your telling me to calm down!" I cry out as Lucas looks down at me with slight guilt.