The Masked Guy

"How the fuck did you know that I was interested in Becca?" Lucas gawked at me, his mouth wide opened in shock and I shrugged, smiling.

"First of all Becca was assigned to me as my personal maid, not only is she my personal maid, she is also family. So, I tend to notice things that happens around her. Things not even her notices," I smirked proudly and he gulped.

"I do see the way you ogle her with your eyes when you think that no one is watching. I wasn't actually watching," I stroked my chin, pausing.

"I just happen to know everything that happens around me even when others don't. So I knew perfectly well, from the way your eyes follows her that you had a thing for her."

"Well…." He scratched his neck, looking away embarrassingly as the crowd cheered on. A new opponent had mounted the ring, but he needed a contender. I needed to convince Lucas to let me fight. If I don't fight now I don't know if I'd ever have the opportunity to fight.

"I don't know what that has to do with this, but