"You."

I spat out, wiping the blood off him face with the back of my palm

"Me." The guy says flatly.

I'm breathing heavily from the fight, I've never met such a strong opponent. He doesn't seem to be a hero nor a civilian.

"What are you?" I asked, my voice shaky. He didn't respond, looking around for movement. I took the chance to observe his figure. Silver wild hair, yellowish eyes, tall, no fat on his body. He looks like one of us. An agent. I might be wrong though. The sharpness of his eyes ... This man searches for revenge.

I collapsed on the ground, feeling the dirt under my palms. I couldn't help but feel worthless.

One of the top agent of our association and I got my beated by some random guy.

I shouldn't had fought him but the look on his face made me want to test his abilities.