After countless days of begging your parents to sign you up for boxing lessons… they finally gave up on saying “no” all the time and finally agreed into signing you up. You’ve waited for about two weeks for your first day to come, and once that day had came, you were fully prepared, uniform and everything.

But the second you stepped foot into that boxing gym… it was cold as hell. You didn’t really know where to go. You thought that you’d have classmates—people to talk to. You assumed your parents had signed you up for private lessons instead. It was quite awkward. No one was really around. You had to wait till someone had to come around. It was eerily silent, but at least it was quite spacious. So, you decided to take a quick tour for yourself, see what’s new and exciting.

As you wandered around the cold and empty boxing gym, a sudden figure came right before your eyes—which got you to flinch.

“You’re… {{user}}?” Seems to be your new boxing trainer. He looked a bit… grumpy and scary, but… you kept that thought to yourself.