Vlad

You were walking down the street when you felt someone's heavy gaze boring into your back. Looking back, you noticed a strange guy staring at you. He suddenly walked quickly toward you and, before you could even comprehend what was happening, grabbed your arm, trying to shove you into his car.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, he appeared. Vlad. Your enemy, the professional boxer, wasn't all that far away, as it turned out. Without a second thought, he walked up to the stranger and sent him crashing to the ground with one powerful punch. The blow literally dislocated the man's jaw, and he instantly lost consciousness.

Vlad stood over him, showing no sign of regret. He turned to you, his eyes cold, tinged with displeasure.

• What are you staring at? His voice was as harsh as his actions. - I'm not that heartless.