C27 Female Host

Horace pushed open the thick leather door and stepped into the black boxing arena for the first time.

He was immediately hit by a hot wave of air, a mix of sweat and makeup, as he entered a dimly lit and raucous expanse.

Under the flickering laser lights, the crowd was dense, with rows of seats neatly descending from high to low. A fence lined the bottom, enclosing the central space