*7 years ago,i lost my friend izana and kana,their funeral was very devastating for me to handle..two years ago i met Emma and found out Aron has left me in this cruel world aswell,i felt like that if I don't stood up I'll lose everything but instead of that... I've decided that I'll take revenge of what I've lost over these years, maybe that was my regret?*
*i was sitting with mr Charles in my office near incheon*
Charles: I've found him after years...i hope he can train you...but...its kind of dangerous...and second...why do you wanna adapt his fighting style?instead of something else?why not muay thai?or something...*he asked me while pouring some juice in glass*
*i took a long breath* charles...over these years...when i fought izana....his attacks weren't normal....those kicks of him still haunts me today,he did have a master the fact which shocks me, he's from Pakistan where fighting style has no values at all...
Charles:izana's kicks gave you nightmares?you should go to therapist but instead you are going to his master?wtf?
!!!im going to learn that style!!charles!!