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“Rumor has it that they have forced Belle here for some reason”

“What do youlife”

“She did,” Carlos said “This is the first fight in over a year” Carlos stopped as they listened to as going to be her opponent

Drago kept up to date with everything that was going on in the streets, and tonight was no different He’d caught wind of the fight, of the bet that was being placed Belle didn’t have great odds, and as Ben announced her opponent, he knew she was going to get slaughtered

Belle was fucking good A da how much she hated it There was no heart in her skill She did everything she could to defend herself, but that was all

They had both been handed shit lives, and they’d done what they could to make a life within blood, pain, and misery

“I ht,” Carlos said

“Her tenth?” Drago shouldn’t be surprised She didn’t look refreshed nor ready to take on the fight of her life

Deadman came out, and he was easily twice the size of this woht, and he didn’t like it People were known for being sick fucks, but right now, he watched as Belle looked at Deado cursed when he witnessed her flinch

She wasn’t ready for this fight, and every instinct inside him demanded that he call an end to this He didn’t knohy she was back When he’d gotten word that she’d left the life for good, he’d been impressed and proud He’d not liked that her father had so much control, that she’d been forced to do this

There was always a softness about her, a sweetness that she had to fight in order to get where she was right now

“Soht”

“You wantto cost money”

Drago pulled out an envelope stuffed with cash “Find out everything, and I want answers now”

Carlos scurried away, and he turned his attention back toward the ring Ben spoke for another couple ofBelle and Dead talk co

She wore a pair of shorts and a sports bra, and it showed the bruises, hinting at the pain she le reprieve