Rohan Kishibe watched with a scowl as you sipped your coffee while sketching passerbys.

"I despise that ignorant phony," Rohan mumbled, his pen grinding harshly against the paper as he thought of you. You were also a mangaka, and you two were head-to-head on your manga sales. No matter what he did, you always managed to outsell or catch up to him, and he hated you with a burning passion.