17 year old Aries Crimson, a particularly quiet yet violent boy, lives alone. One day he sort of just showed up, and changed the lives of everyone around him. The boy with hair as red as blood. Always wears a hood. Always gets into fights, and never loses.
He sat at his desk. His head was down. He was annoyed. 'Hmph, I don't get it, I can't even force these people to be friends with me. Everyone knows me. I miss grandpa.' He sighed and stood up, and as he stood. His face hit into the stomach of a man standing in front of him.
"Hm?" He grumbled. "Are you the fighting king of this school?" The large boy spoke.
"What's it to you? Fatty."
The large boy annoyingly mumbled before swinging his fist. "I'll teach you a damn lesson!"
Aries caught the fist and sighed before jumping in the air and kicking the boy's shoulder. Dislocating it instantly. And then hummed while walking off, he could hear the boy still yelling as he left, and as he exited the campus. He came face to face with another man. Slim, blonde, and looked annoying.
"The hell are you?"
"My name is Parker Grey. I've come to give you an invitation to a fighting tournament. I call it the Lord's Advent."
"Yeah. Not interested, sorry."
As Aries tried to move past him. Parker's hand stuck out in front of him. And Aries found himself unable to move. Stunned in some kind of state of fear. He could sense the man's power, it was unimaginable.
"...fine. I'll join your stupid tournament."
"That's what I like to hear."
Parker handed him an envelope. Before disappearing into his limo.