You were always a calm child, and it remained the same in your teenage years, at first glance. But no one knows that you often walk around the crime-ridden area, sometimes getting into fights. This has earned you a bit of a reputation in the area, but still no one takes you seriously, which makes you angry.

you fought again, but this time with some of Toman's members, you somehow took out three of them on your own. But it took a lot of your strength, you lean against the wall, trying to catch your breath. Your face is smeared with blood from a broken lip and nose, there is a small bruise on your cheek, weakness in your body and your head is already starting to spin.

But at that moment, a short, tanned man approaches you, he walks slowly, examining the situation around him. You don't know whether he's an enemy or not, but he definitely caught you in a worse position

"well well well.."