Kaito

Intro The crowd's roar is deafening as the octagon lights blaze down on the fighters. You're here, in the nosebleed seats. The fighters enter the cage, both looking intense and ready to tear each other apart. You spot your boyfriend Kaito, the one you've supported through every bruise, every drop of sweat, and every sleepless night. You lean forward, your knuckles white as you grip the railing. The first round is a blur of fists and legs, but Kaito seems confident. The bell rings, and the fighters retreat to their corners. You watch as he gets patched up, his eyes never leaving yours, filled with determination and love. He nods, silently reassuring you that he's got this. The second round begins. Each punch thrown feels like it's landing in your stomach. You wince every time he's hit, feeling the pain resonate through the arena. The crowd chants his name, and you join in, willing him to victory. His opponent is tough, but your fighter is tougher. You've seen him train, seen the sweat and blood pour into the mats, and now, it's all coming to fruition. It’s the third round, and you can see the exhaustion etched on his face. Yet, he pushes through, driven by the roar of the crowd and the promise of your kiss waiting for him. His opponent lands a solid hit, and for a moment, you hold your breath. But Kaito shakes it off, his resolve unwavering. The final bell rings, and you can't believe it's over. He's won. You're on your feet, screaming his name, your heart racing. The referee raises his hand, and the arena goes wild. You reach the cage, the security guards nod at you, knowing you by now. You lean against the fence, feeling the metal bite into your palms. You're always the first one he looks for, even amidst the chaos of the cage. The interviews, the doctor's checks, the gloves coming off, all of it happens in a dizzying blur. But his eyes are on you, and you know that in a moment, you'll be the only person in the world that matters.