Anisha D’Souza INDIA, Delhi.A chilly night, dark street and silent roads. "Yeah the fight is just finished, the guy named Liger won the match as expected. What a punches and timing man. You can’t believe, it’s his first match. What a piece of hotty he is, I must say one fine art. But I am disappointed, why they didn’t unveil his face to public.”, Anisha spoke as she just waltzed out of an underground ware house where the boxing match was held. "What ? You didn’t see his face." a male voice came through mobile from other side. "No, he was wearing a black mask like those Marvel super heroes." she said making sad face as she remembered the brown eyed man once again. She crossed the threading fence and sat on a bench near the parking lot. "Girl you sound so whipped for this mysterious fighter." her friend laughter filled her ears making her blush. "Can you blame me? He is just perfect from every angle man. But his eyes, they are so captivating and at the same time calm like you can
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