A True Blood Ficlet...
The Advantage
By CascadePD
If they ever bothered to look too close they'd notice the scars are the same. He's paraded into a loud hot dank basement on a choker chain like a pet ready to escape. The smell of urine and death emanating from everywhere.
Bets placed, cash exchanged.
Last week a Pit bull, today a Rottweiler.
Gnashing teeth, claws, blood, torn skin and muscle.
It doesn't matter. He always wins. That's all they care about…winning. Making ends meet. Food on the table. Taking care of family.
Sure, some would call it cheating…but not them. It's just an advantage they have over the competition.