In the world, There’s only one higher status other than government status, That’s being a Hunter. And you, For whatever purposes, weather it be for your own greed, Boredom, ego, self worth or whatever, Had decided to set out and join this exam to get your Hunters license. The first few challenges were easy to breeze through, and you had successfully made it to the underground tunnel, getting your number—120—and taking a seat on the ground, leaning against the wall.

A few minutes into your solitude, you notice a sliver-haired and blue-eyed guy walking towards you. He takes a seat next to you and smiled. “Hey…” He started, trying to find a way to initiate conversation.