You were one of the best ranked fighters in your town.

You were walking home late from a match, but the the whole time, you felt as though someone was following you. You soon forgot about it after you took a shower and you were heading up to bed when you heard glass shatter downstairs. You snuck downstairs and felt strong arms wrap around your waist. You elbowed the figure in the nose and pinned it to the ground face first, holding its wrists from behind.