due to potential language, and sensual content
Lead: Simon Dominic
The struggle to Survive is real, especially when you're trying to do it the clean way. Even harder when you're a woman as well. Sooner or later, the dirty way of living is going to find its way to you. When it offers its hand to help you with only trade is to be theirs forever, would you take it?
If anyone in the past told me that I would be inheriting my grandfather's business, along with being a celebrity rapper. I would of judge them and gave them a damn ass dirty look. Rapper was the goal that I choose but my grandfather's business pulled me in when he got sick.
I was the only one in the family that actually didn't mind the dirty dealing, and actually still cared for him. I even knew how to personally handle the business, and the crew already liked me.
All of this together though, was extremely stressful for me. When the stress got too much to handle, I would go and get my ears pierced. I couldn't keep doing that though, because soon enough, I would have no more room. So I pick up this bad habit of going to underground fights. Everyone that attended was completely willing to be there. So the only thing illegal was the betting that was going on behind the scenes.
Yet, the risk in betting on a match did find a way to put a hook in me. Only when it was woman's boxing matches though. I was currently at a local match, since I was stressing out over work I has accumulated. Since I return from AOMG concert performance in Marcu. It was cold out more than usual, so I wanted to be some place that was warm, and trilling. Today's match had one of my favorite fighters in the match, with a newbie.
I looked over the flyer they gave us when we enter, to see who was the newbie fighter. The newbie looked like a cutie, which broke my heart a little to watch that pretty face be messed up. Though I would get over it once I won my money.
"Mr. Jung, welcome back... are we here for the match with the new rising star vs. our local champ?"
I was greeted by one of the ushers warmly, as they bow. "Ne... you said rising star?" The usher came over to me, after I asked the question. He glanced at the flyer in my hand and pointed to the cute newbie. "She been coming here for the past two months and has been winning quite a lot of matches. She so far five wins, zero lost." I arched an eyebrow, as I looked over the flyer once more.
The usher took me to where I usually sat, so I could get my amazing view of these sexy ladies fighting. They were very beautiful too, Yet, I would never take one of them home with me. Rather not have a girl that will snap and be crazy easily. The match soon started, and my sight was stolen by newbie.
I was in the locker room, waiting and praying that the money I bet on myself will come back my way tonight. With my Appa in the hospital, the need for money was bad. Even with my mom having two jobs, and my having three jobs, to play bills and little brother high school tuition. Appa had two jobs as well, but he got sick and everything got even harder.
“Ri! it's time.”
I got up and left for the ring. Gaining a dirty look from my competition. Everyone I walked by though cheered. With adrenaline pumping through out my body. The fight in the ring seem to go by. I made the bet to double my money if I had won the match. With my training from childhood, I thought it might be easy.
Though I underestimated my opponent, and barely made it to round three out of twelve. She had K.O me in the third round with a right hook to the jaw. I manage to come to in the five minutes took them to announce me the loser, and cheer the champion.
I growl and pound my fist on the mat before clawing out of the ring. I felt someones eyes on me, but when I looked around, they were all cheering and facing the ring. I went to the lock room and changed before going to the betting office.
“Now this is impressive, I didn't have to hunt you down.”
The man behind the desk said, as I noticed he had company in the room with him. He kept his face hidden from me with the aid of his hair. But his four earrings were very stylish like his attire. “My apologies Mr. Jung, but this is extra rare for me. Rarely ever find an honest better, especially from the loser fighter.”
I sighed heavily and handed all the money I had to bet towards him. The man looked down at the money, then looked me over. “Sweetheart, you know your debt is bigger then that.” I looked up at him stun as a slimmy smile appear along his lips. “You betted that amount times twelve. After all you had confidence you would win the match, and be our new champion.”
I felt my heart stop as the fear wash over me. “Is that all you have on you right now?” He raised an eyebrow before I closed my eyes tight and suck up my pride. I got down on my knees in front of him and hung my head. “Please sir, all me to do a payment plan. I will understand if you add interest. But yes this is all I have."
He crotched down, to lip my head up by my chin. “You did this to help your family didn't you?” He asked as I noticed the sympathy in his eyes. I nodded my head, whilst noticing the guest glancing our way from corner of his eye. “Alright, because this is your first time being in debt with me, and brought me quite a proof when you fought. I will grant your wish for payments with interest.”
He gripped my shoulders to help me to my feet and rip the money from my hands. “Just make sure to remember your monthly payment is one million won.” He smirked as he sat back down at his desk.
“Now leave, My guest here is more important than you, and nice enough to let me deal with you.” I slowly nodded my head before hanging it, and heading towards to exit. “Oh by the way, until you pay off this debt, your not allow to fight anywhere.”
I cringed and froze before leaving the building and taking the walk of shame home. “Oh look the loser a cutie.” I pray that the jerks weren't talking about me. My pray were answer but in the worse way when one of them grabbed my arm.
“Hey no need to feel down. You can always come party with us.” Right as I was going to punch him in the face. A hand grabbed his arm and pulled him away from me. “How about you rethink that attempt of yours. You did just say she one of the fighters from tonight.”
I looked up at the well built with slick back hair, and tattoos that play peak-a-boo from his clothes. The guy scrabble away from the tattooed man that seem to tower over me a bit. He then looked at me and smiled sweetly. “Don't worry they wont try again.” He handed me his business card.
“Would love for you to come teach my men so of your moves I've seen from all your matches. Give me a call, I promise it pays.”
I shyly took his business card before he went off back inside the basement arena. I gulped as looked down at the card.
'Mr.MonstaWoo Dancer/Model/Trainer Bodyguard of Jung Organization’ (xxx)xxxx-xxxx
I looked back up to see I really was being left alone now. I sighed before marching my ass home since being broke meant no taxi.
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