[It sure is, Manolo. And the pressure, as much as his shoulders and bear it, is a lot of weight to carry.
His question's a good one, and he looks at his wrist once more, running his fingers over the reddened skin.]
Maybe.
If my other job wasn't so damn fun.
[He didn't LIKE hurting people, but it was different in an underground ring. It was never to the death, and you knew what you were getting into. People signed up to fight, and it was a mutual agreement. A sport.
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His question's a good one, and he looks at his wrist once more, running his fingers over the reddened skin.]
Maybe.
If my other job wasn't so damn fun.
[He didn't LIKE hurting people, but it was different in an underground ring. It was never to the death, and you knew what you were getting into. People signed up to fight, and it was a mutual agreement. A sport.
And with it came the adrenaline rush.]