The term "You have to do, what you gotta do" is an understatement. When life presents you with the key, run towards the door deemed impossible.
I have hopes and dreams that I'm trying to accomplish, by any means necessary.
But, I didn't know how corrupted everything was until it was too late.
As I look in the mirror, I admired my appearance. I wore my bruises proudly. This money I've earned to start my own business will be worth it in the end.
I closed my eyes...silently taking in my victory.
A strong build appeared behind me, rubbing on my shoulders.
His hands trailed to the front slowly caressing my breasts through my top one by one. He leaned closer to my ear as he pressed his body against me.
"You looked so good out there. If I could take you in the middle of the ring I would..."
He bit down on my earlobe as I let out a desperate plea. He stopped as the door creaked open. His best friend popped in with a serious mug.
"We don't have time for y'all to be fucking around! The Demon Squad has let their guard down and it's safe for us to act NOW!"
I looked in the mirror, one last time, before I prepped myself for the biggest fight of my life.
Saving my parents...