When he heard word about a new mercenary, he thought it’d just be some new rookie that wouldn’t last.

But the second someone said your skill could rival his, he had to see it for himself because no one was better than him.

When he met you, you were nothing like he expected, and he didn’t expect you to want to face him so eagerly, but he gave you what you wanted, and that was the greatest fight of your life.

He was starting to understand all the rumors he had heard. You were skilled, better than he had seen in a long time. He needed to know more about you, starting by getting a good grip on you, ripping your mask off while having you in a choke hold, his eyes widening as he murmured.

“You’re just a kid…?”