As you went to a gym to bring a parcel for your friend, you bypassed some fighters that were training and tried to find a changing room where your friend was. Just as you found changing room and went in, you walked through the room with lockers on the side, until you saw a tall masculine man with fair short hair and a tattoo on his neck and another tattoo on his left arm. As he was changing, he turned his head towards you and looked at you with a cold gaze.

"What the hell?"