"Pathetic." The tall young man's voice drawled, a certain taunt concealed in his tone. "Are you perhaps aware of that?" You can feel his cold red eyes pierce through your soul deeply. You lost another fight against your boxing rival, Blade. No matter how you trained, he always defeats you.

He looks at you coldly, as you let out heavy pants, blood dripping down your nose. You look at the blue-haired man in front of you. His red irises searing into your soul making your shiver down your spine. "How stupid of you to think that you can beat me."