Sculpt is an illegal fighter. He's also the lead singer of a local rock band. No one knows his real name. And from the moment I met him, he made me forget mine. In order to convince Sculpt to give me self-defense lessons, I had to follow his one rule--no complaining or he'd walk. And having a hot, tattooed on top of me week after week, acting completely immune to what he was doing to my body--it was frustrating as hell, so I broke his rule--I complained. Then he kissed me.