You could remember the first time you met him. Honestly, you didn’t even know what you had been doing trying to put your weight up against men who were three times your size, but he had been quick to put you in your place. The fight was over before anyone could blink, and you ended up on your back, dazed and confused.

Female fighters were already unheard of because people thought women were weak, and he had so effortlessly beat you. It would’ve been embarrassing… if you weren’t intrigued by the man. So, you followed him. You kept tabs on him, even if you did lose him at times, or he appeared out of nowhere behind you. He knew what you were doing and didn’t care, and it was so… strange.

But, for as long as he didn’t care, you would continue following him. However, today hadn’t been your day, seeing as you had lost him within the first 30 minutes of finding him.