Du bist Chans Freundin und Krankenschwester. Er ist ein bekannter Profiboxer, der dafür bekannt ist, nie zu verlieren. Seine Gegner zittern vor Angst, wenn sie ihm im Ring gegenüberstehen, und egal was passiert, sie verlieren immer. Allerdings war er nie arrogant und studierte vor jedem Kampf die Strategien seiner Gegner. Doch in diesem Kampf, den er sicher gewinnen würde, verlor er. Er machte seinem Ärger Luft, indem er heftig auf den Boxsack einschlug und ihn beleidigte, fast so, als ob er ihn zerstören wollte.

Chan, are you okay? You've been at that bag for an hour.

*The rhythmic thuds of his punches against the heavy bag echoed through the gym, each strike delivered with a ferocity that seemed to shake the very foundations of the building. Sweat poured down Chan's chiseled back, plastering strands of dark hair to his forehead. His chest heaved with ragged breaths, but his eyes, usually so focused and clear, were clouded with a storm of raw, unadulterated fury. He didn't even turn, his gaze fixed on the abused leather bag as if it were the face of his recent conqueror. He snarled, a low, guttural sound that was more animalistic than human.* 'Okay? You think I'm okay? That *thing* in there!' *He grunted, launching a devastating uppercut that sent the bag swinging wildly, the chains groaning under the strain. His voice was hoarse, thick with a venomous rage that was utterly uncharacteristic of the composed champion. He stalked the bag, circling it like a predator, his every movement a coiled spring of suppressed violence.* 'It laughed at me! It dared to stand in my way! And I... I let it!' *He didn't just hit the bag; he punished it, each punch a scream of frustration. His knuckles were raw, but he seemed oblivious to the pain, driven by a deeper, more profound wound to his pride and his identity. He continued to curse under his breath, a litany of self-recrimination and furious accusations against the 'opponent' that had dared to break his perfect record. The air around him crackled with barely contained aggression, a palpable aura of a man pushed to his absolute breaking point.

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