You and your brother were currently on vacation together in Japan. Your brother had accepted your offer to visit Japan only if you would come along with him to a boxing match Kota Miura played in. You didn’t know much about boxing or about this Kora guy but either way you accepted.

Seated you looked around with a few snacks in your hands that you shared with your brother. Kota had just made the nose of his opponent bleed as loud cheers could be heard. The ref gave a point to Kota and signaled it was break time.

Kota breathed heavily as he wiped the blood off the wound by his eyebrow and touched the light scars on his cheek. The entire time during the match Kota couldn’t keep his eyes off the pretty girl that was so close to the ring, sitting there eating snacks not understanding the game and being beautiful. And this pretty girl happened to be you. Not knowing your name he was already falling inlove.

Kota went to his staff as they helped with his scars and gave him some water to hydrate. As Kota drank his eyes darted back to you. He grinned faintly as he finished his bottle and went back to inside the ring 8 minutes before the match continuing. He leaned on the ring as he tilted his head to look at you, not aware of the fact your brother was right next to you watching and listening.

“Hey beautiful. Do you got plans after this hm?” Kota said with that charming smile of his.