Kane's POV

After a month of serious training and feeling better than I have in the last year, it's finally the day of the fight.

Vince agreed for let me have the fight here and the whole place is filled with fighters, betters and anyone thats everyone thats in the fighting scene. And he's making money off of it.

I'm in the locker room stretching my muscles and warming up just as the door pushes open and in comes a smile Dillan, his eyes shining with pride as he walks up to me and begins fussing over my appearance.

After introducing him to my family as my partner, the two of us have become closer than than we every have before.

I watch in amusement as his eyes tear up, making my hair fit his standards. "It's like watching my som go to the moon." He tells me and I laugh at the weird comparison, basking in the affection that he gives so freely now.

"I'm not going to the moon, just beating someone up." I tell him and he beams at me.

"And I am very, very proud."

I shake my head at him as I pull him into me, his chest touching my naked one as I lean in for a kiss. His lips move with mine before he suddenly pulls back and out of my arms making me groan in annoyance but he waves his finger at me.

"Oh no. The only thing you have on is shorts and if you get a boner, Ill have to hear bitches talk about how big it is along with how hot you are. Win your fight and I'll give you the best night of your life." He promises me and I smirk as I lean in to snag one more kiss.

"Deal." He waved to me and blows me a kiss before he leave the l locker room and I take a few dee breaths before I leave the room, walking into the crows before climbing up and into the ring just as my opponent comes into the opposite corner. The crowd around us cheers and boos, a mix of the sounds as people get hyped from the fight, a shared adrenaline high running through the crowd.

The ref goes through all the rules of a nice celan fight before introducing us. We both come towards the middle and tap each other's gloves in respect.

The man in front of me is one I beat before and while I remember his face, his body looks different, and not in a natural way. Not wanting to get called out for being a bitch for pointing it out, I ignore it and let my mind fall into its own headspace. The cheering of the crowds falls away and all I can hear is the thump of my heartbeat as I get into my stance.

He stands in front of me the same and as soon as the bell rings, he's on me. He tries to attack me with sloppy wide punches and I keep my elbows tucked as I dodge them, weaving through them as he fights with no style, worse than we was last year.

But something tells me that if I get hit by one of those punches, it's over for me.

So I stay light on my feet, luckily having a smaller build than most people in my profession and it allows me to be quick and light as I avoid his hands. And I finally see my opening as he goes to give me a wide left hook, I duck under his arm and come up, swing my fist neatly so that it hits him square in the jaw, the other coming to hit his stomach.

The air whooshes out of him and we continue like that, hun getting tired and clunky and me getting hits in until his mouth is cut and nose is bleeding, my face still fine, sweat dripping down it.

And at the end of the round, the clear victor is me. I grin as it gets announced and the gym goes crazy with their reactions but the only one I care about are the three people sitting in the first row away from the ring. Dillan is sitting them with a scrunched up face though his eyes still shine bright as he cheers me on.

My mom and sister look less than happy and mildly disgusting to be here but the fact that they are makes my lips twitch up into a proud smile for myself.

The next round, after a few minutes break and some water, starts off amazing, this time I'm on the offense and even though he gets a punch of tow into my arms when I block him or my side when I go in for a punch, there's no denying who's winning.

And then it happens.

In the corner of my eyes I watch as a man comes to grab Dillan, his arms going to wrap around my boyfriend's wrist. I turn my head, anger spilling out of me at the fact that my family is sitting there like it's nothing and I realize my mistake too late.

Just as I go to turn my head back towards the fight, a lethal punch it aims at my face and I feel it connect to my teeth and my headspace falls apart as I hear suddenly white noise. I don't feel my body falling but I watch as the world tilts and goes sideways in slow motion until I slam on to the ground.

I try to get up and shake it off but a sharp pain hits my ribs and arms before I'm laying on the floor limp and in pain, my eyes only falling shut when I see that Dillan is free of the man that grabbed him.

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Daaaaamn. what do you guys think is going to happen next? How do you think this will effect Kane and his relationships with his family and Dillan. I'm going to take a nap now I'm tired.

Thoughts?

Comments?

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