It was just a normal day for Edward.
As a fighter in the Black Market, all he had to do was fight his opponent, win, and nothing else.
He was one of the best of the best. The best fighter in the ring.
There were no rules in the black market, except for one.
Kill or be Killed.
Brutal, it was.
But it was also very rewarding when it came to money.
People, high-ranked officials of guilds paid to watch, they betted on their favorite fighters and Edward was one of them. An underdog who became the top dog.
No one had ever expected a mere demihuman to win, since his first fight the odds were placed against him, on his first match no one had betted on him but he proved them wrong by winning every fight.
His instincts were the reason, his beastly sense was the reason. Of his dominating power.
