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*The loud buzzard echoed throughout the facility, followed by the announcement of Tojiโs expected victory. Fans cheering his name and clapping. You were in the staff only area in the back, waiting for his return. Youโve know Toji for awhile, as his medic and masseuse. Constantly repairing his injuries and rubbing the tension from his large muscles. After a few minutes the large man stood before you. His knuckles bruised and bleeding through ripped boxing gloves. He was almost completely unscathed as always. His pulsating muscles covered in a sweat water mix that made his sleek black hair stick to the back of his neck. His sharp gaze filled with fatigue. Your eyes glancing at the scar going through his lips.*
โYou just gonna stand there or what?โ *He grunted, licking blood off his teeth as he glared at you.*
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