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Donatella Acardi's life drastically changed when she was abducted from her family and plunged into the mysterious underworld alongside a boy named Amir. Their days were filled with chaos, facing the wrath of the French Mafia. Ju...
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Donatella's POV:
We made it to the street fighting place and put my name on the list so I went against Gino.
Well, it was nice to know you, Gino, Just because you're my bro doesn't mean I'm going easy on you at all.
I went to the locker room and went to go change while Amir went into the crowd.
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~Donatella's outfit~
I put on a black mask so no one knows my identity, especially Gino. But it's not like he can say anything about it. HaHa
Too soon?
Anyway after I finished stretching they called out the fighters for this round and I went out there
The bell rang and I stepped into the ring, my bare feet sinking into the cool canvas as I waited for my opponent. Before It started someone caught my eye.
The guy stood tall with a sharp jawline and jet-black hair, the strands appearing almost like a void in the light. He exuded a quiet confidence, holding himself with a grace and strength that seemed to come naturally to him. His friends stood behind him, the one who seemed familiar catching my attention. Another guy and a girl, who could have been twins, stood beside him. They both had the same sharp features, dark hair, and smooth dark skin.
But my gaze kept returning to the man with the black hair. There was something magnetic about him, a silent force that drew my eyes to him again and again. I couldn't help but stare, drinking in every detail of his face, his body, his presence.
But sensing my stare, he looked up at me. His eyes, a deep and mesmerizing shade of grey, met mine and held them. At that moment, it felt as if we were the only two people in the room, the world narrowing down to just the space between us.
But the mat moving and the sounds growing louder sadly broke me out of my trance. Finally, there he was, what the fuck took him so long? Gino stepped into the ring with a confident swagger. He was a formidable opponent, but I didn't let his size intimidate me. I knew that I had the technique and determination to beat him.
