Fearless
I finished my rum and stand up ready to go.
"Wait, wait, where the hell are you going?" Keane almost shouted. The hell was wrong with him.
Fucking drunk asshole.
The next day, I looked at the girl who was the opponent of this asshole. She's beautiful, fair skin,
long legs, not really big boobs but that's okay, I can tell that this woman is rich.
Why was she here to fight? Rich girls should go shopping, spent their money to useless things
but why was this beautiful woman over here is risking?