Chapter song: KRYPTONITE - Don Toliver
Kenneth stepped forward without having to be called.
His black combat boots hit the mat, creating a squeaking sound that resounded in the quiet air. Every single eye was on him, following his every step and every move.
Kenneth Grey was a vision of hidden power and quiet beauty. What made him so captivating was the fact that he was unaware of it. Of the pull he had on others. It also didn't help that he was striking in his skin-tight long-sleeve black shirt that hugged his body like a custom-made glove and his grey cargo pants that enhanced his muscular thighs.
His red hair that glistened like silk turned to face his opponent. Black hair covering a curtain of honey blond and sepia skin that contrasted with his bronze irises. His uniform was similar to Kenneth's, enhancing his athletic build and adding to his playful demeanour.
