Chapter 30

Shorty after leaving Empire, Gadreel, Asher and Cameron arrived at their usual boxing ring back in the days. They rented the entire place out and Cameron and Gadreel got into the ring. “Why the sudden request though?” Cameron casted a look at Gadreel as he secured his gloves. “Any specific reason?” “I don’t think you should be worrying about that? Worry about what you’re going to lose.” Gadreel replied. Cameron couldn’t help but chuckle. “Alright Reel. But you best get ready too, I’ve had my eyes on that Vila of yours in Rome, for quite a while.” “Is that the only thing of mine you’ve has your eyes on?” The question had rolled off Gadreel’s tongue before he even realized it. Cameron was confused, rightfully so, but before he could even bother to ask, Asher spoke up. “You two sure about this?” He questioned, receiving a nod from the two. “Alright,” He sighed. “Then, the rules are, the first to be knocked down or give up loses. Any other means is invalid. No kicking, spitting, biting, ha