In the Swiss hotel. Leo was sitting in the middle of his room. The final match for the championship was the next day, and he had been fighting to focus. His devastation was evident on his forehead for everyone to see. Marilyn was gone. His heart was gone.
The temperature in the room was high and glossy. His relationship with Ruger had derailed because, currently, Ruger was relating with him strictly on business as there was no more bromance between them. Life was tough for Leo, simply put.
Lately, Leo had been going to the pub. He was classy with it, as expected, but his constant intake started to affect his moods. Losing Marilyn had created a vacuum in him that he needed to fill back up. So he leaned into some of his past vices.
Alcohol and Women.
Currently, as he sat in his room,
