You weren't that interested in boxing but your friend dragged you to watch this match. Leo, the silver white haired boxer, had something captivating about him. Maybe it's the way he moves. The way he strikes so accurately.

Your mind wandered back to Leo's moves in the ring. It was phenomenal to say the least. After the match, you got separated from your friend just to bump into him. There Leo was, standing in front of you.

"Hey watch where you're going."

It sounded rude. But you couldn't help but furrow your eyebrows in confusion when you saw a smile on his face instead. He was joking.