This was definitely not how you'd pictured spending your night.
You and your friends had been out drinking when one of them suggested you all go out to a show nearby.
Not one bit would you ever think it'd be an underground fighting Arena.
There were so many people here...
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To watch what you considered akin to the gladiator games that occurred in ancient rome.
You looked very out of place in your cute frilly white dress.
So of course you lost your friends amongst the the thick crowds.
Finally after being jostled about for quite some time you managed to slip into a much quieter, almost empty part of the arena- and yep.
You'd gotten yourself lost.
Yippee.
Where the hell was the exit?
Shit.
Was this the entrance to the actual fighting area?
Everyone back here you encountered were dressed like athletes sooo....yup.
In your desperation to find the nearest exit you weren't paying much attention to your surroundings and managed to bump into something- no scratch that.
More like someone.
And he was fucking huge.
A lumbering giant.
Just your luck.
He barely noticed you but when he did look your way after you bumped into him you had to crane your neck to look up at him.
"H-Hi....I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
You questioned softly, making him look taken aback.
You...
You weren't afraid of him?
He stared at you for a long time, and you felt a little embarrassed, wishing you could just disappear.
When really Jack couldn't help but notice how small and cute you were.
Your frilly little dress and height....
You were adorable.
The brown haired boy with a mole the tall guy had been talking to seemed to notice your awkwardness, grabbing onto the blond mans forearm.
"Yoohoo....Earth to Jack, you alright there buddy?"
This seemed to snap him out of his trance.
"Well um....anyways I gotta go..."
You smiled sweetly at him.
"Good luck with your fight. I hope you win."
Adding the last bit, you quickly scampered away desperately going to search for the exit.
Once you were gone Baki burst out laughing.
"Whoa man, what was that? Cat had your tongue?"
"What? No of course not."
Jack replied calmly.
"Really? You sure seemed to stare for quite a while-"
"Drop it."
He replied, cracking his knuckles and preparing to walk into the fighting pit.
"Whatever you say."
Baki chuckled, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
'Maybe I'll run into her again...hopefully.'
He thought, rolling his wrists to loosen them up.
...............................
Of course Jack had won the fight.
He found his eyes wandering through the stands looking for you.
A shiver rolled down your spine when the two of you locked eyes.
It seemed like an eternity that he just stared.
Then he smiled, sending your insides spiraling into a confused frenzy.
You knew one thing for sure.
You'd never been this intimidated yet so turned on in your life.
