KNIGHT

I spat the blood on the ground.

This was fun. I missed those times. This loser thought he could beat me— only in his dream.

I was just giving his fans a little bit of a taste of happiness until I broke his jaw and left him unconscious. He had a strong kick and punch, though. If I didn’t heal fast, I wouldn’t last this long.

I was sweating, yet I felt like I was only warming up. I did this in college to save money, and I never lost. Given what I was, I knew it was ...