Fist To The Heart
Chapter One � I Always WinHe walked through the crowd of shouting men, focused on the task ahead. That was something he chose to ignore, every time - the stench of those places. It was a rubbery smell mixed with male sweat and the excitement rising for the bloody fight ahead. If he were to inhale too much, he was bound to get dizzy. Maybe overcome with rage.In a way, he was doing this to himself, if he were fair. But Johnny Bryne was not known to be fair, the least of all people to himself....