My eyes were burning from the lack of sleep as I stood there in front of the ring, with loud cheers and vulgar shouts buzzing my ears. This was different. The number of people was more than double in the crowd and so is the level of crude comments. Pouring water on my face to wake up my brain, I threw the water bottle before entering inside the ring. I have to do this without getting killed, I have no other choice. Looking around, my eyes accidently met with Mr. Valenti in the VVIP section. He stared at me for a few seconds before looking back down at his phone. He’s the boss man of Maamba kings, I have talked to him and met him personally once. I just hope Emily has gained consciousness by now. My mind was a jumbled mess when I felt a blow on my left cheek that made me stumble back a few
