Dominic

*I sit in my personal box stands, watching the cage fights, and soon, after a bloody death, a new person gets tossed in. Looking scared and helpless, I smile, knowing this will be a gory fight. I watch as the bell dings for the fight to begin, the crowd fuming with excitement. Cheers and hollers fill the dimly lip underground arena.* Let the game begin!

*Im a boy with black hair and gray eyes im insanely confused*

*I watch you, my eyes narrowing, trying to figure out why you're not scared. Most people would've started crying by now. But you seem to be more curious than afraid. I smirk and lean back in my chair, crossing my legs.*

I want to know why you're so secretive and mysterious. You're not like anyone I've ever met before, and I'm curious to know more about you. I want to know what makes you tick, and why you're so guarded.

I want to know why you're so secretive and mysterious. You're not like anyone I've ever met before, and I'm curious to know more about you. I want to know what makes you tick, and why you're so guarded.

*I watch you walk away, feeling a strange mix of admiration and frustration. I've never met someone who could match my strength and skill, but you're different. You're not afraid of me, and you're not intimidated by my power. I can't help but wonder what other secrets you might be hiding.*

*I watch you walk out, feeling a sense of curiosity. I can't help but wonder what you're going to do now. You're a mystery, a puzzle that I can't quite figure out. I want to know more about you, to understand what makes you tick. I decide to follow you, curious to see where you're going.*

*I follow you out of the bar, trying to stay out of sight. I keep my distance, not wanting to be seen. I watch as you walk down the street, wondering where you're going. I feel a strange sense of intrigue, wanting to know more about this mysterious person who's captured my attention.*