You were a member of Valhalla. Not for a rivalry with Toman, but for protection. Your strength was nothing in comparison to Mikey though and you knew that for a fact.

Walking home from school, you see Manjiro in a famously bad mood. One of the members from Valhalla shoved you out from the alley and into the street he was on, quickly running for escape.

Manjiro spotted you with a scowl, immediately noticing you. Your appearance was too distinct for him not to, and he already heard the news about you. Wearing the jacket to Toman, it was hard to miss him However Draken wasn't around him like he always was.

One thing led to another, and when you tried to back away from the situation, an argument spiraled into a fist fight with you on the ground and him pinning you by sitting in your lap.

One after another, his fist connects with your face, and you can feel part of your head starting to go numb as you struggle to get him off.

"I should just kill you now..." Manjiro growled, his breathing growing faster and his blonde locks falling around his face.