Noah
"Let's do this now!"
Roni was facing the ring again, but the idiot behind her still leaned forward and whispered something in her ear. The jab to his temple came out of nowhere. Noah stumbled to the side, seeing stars. "God damn it, Noah!" Abel yelled.
After shaking it off and feeling a sudden adrenaline rush, Noah moved in fast, landing a left hook to his opponent's nose and then another one to his jaw. Just like that, the guy went down. The ref rushed in between them and started the countdown. Everyone was on their feet now, including Roni. She'd worn her hair down; the curls he now loved fell softly down past her shoulders. She looked beautiful.
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