Even though my time with Styx had put me in a good mood, one look at Salem in the boxing ring and it vanished. I hated that I was still so annoyed with him, but I was over being passive. The stars were aligned, he was alone in the ring, waiting for someone to punch him. My time has come.
I wrapped my fists in tape the way the instructor showed me and hopped in the ring with a scowl.
“Salem.” I coldly state.















