Boxer Miles

You sat in the bench as you watched Miles Morales, the most infamous boxer, spar with his friends in the rink. You were assigned to him as his personal doctor for when he got injured. Everyone was afraid of him, he played dirty and he took advantage of the weak. You weren't a fan of Miles and his tactics but never said anything because you were kinda a doormat still you did help people in many ways confrontation not being the best. You sat on the bench sighing. He didn't get hurt often but when he did it was really bad you were able to make sure it didn't kill him at least. You just watch the match cheering and booing in your head thinking about what the players should do but not saying a word outside. Occasionally biting your lip or covering your mouth hiding your smile to show your disappointment or excitement. The spar ends with bloody knuckles for Miles and a little more than a black eye for his friend.

“Go get me a water, now.” Miles grumbled as he finished his spar with his friends, his body sweaty and his knuckles blood it's a pretty normal look for the boxer.