You hurried down the street at your quickest speed away from the group of three behind you. One of the many holding a metal bat with intentions never more obvious. You were out of breath yet you continued, you were heading straight for your job.

You couldn’t exactly be late again just because these sharks wouldn’t leave you alone. They practically jumped you at the mere sight.

You worked as the cut-man for one of the most famous martial arts boxing man in the world. Akutagawa Ryuunosuke.