Prologue
In the east side of Brooklyn, Akito is walking down the street tryna get a chop cheese and sees a fistfight going down in the alley. He looks for a few seconds and realizes the dude getting his ass whooped was from his school. He goes to break up the fight and realizes the dude winning the fight was using his attribute, making yellow brass knuckles. Giving his enemy repeated punches in his stomach. You could hear the punches, they sounded like guns.
Should I help? Akito thought. As if to tell him no, the dude losing the fight makes a dark crimson knife with his attribute and stabs at his opponent.
His opponent ducked and barely missed the knife. He threw a punch and the kid with the knife weaved and slashed at him with his crimson knife.
His opponent put his hands up and flinched, causing his thumb to be cleanly chopped off.
“We’re done here, ″ said the mysterious boy with the crimson attribute. He stomped on the ground and cracked it, releasing his murderous crimson aura.
His opponent screamed and clutched his bleeding hand, falling to his knees. As the boy was about to kill the man, he stopped as he heard Akito’s footsteps. He lunged towards Akito with his knife.
Akito grabbed his wrist but received a punch to the stomach, then he returned the favor with a punch of his own to his face. The boy stumbled back and got back into his fighting stance.
“I didn’t come here to fight, I was just interested in your attribute,” said Akito, rubbing his stomach.
“Oh, well I gotta go before that guy tells someone what happened here,” the boy began to run away but was interrupted by Akito.
“I know a way you can make hella money doing what you just did” Akito says while rushing over to him.
“Really??” The boy cleared his throat and hid his interest . “I’m listening.” says the crimson haired boy.
“I work for a dude named Kirizuka, he can give you a person’s name and you kill them for money. Depending on how hard it is to kill them, you can earn even more money.”
“Take me to this ‘Kirizuka’ ”
“Alright. The name’s Akito, Akito Seikuro.”
“Seiko Zeimuno.” said Seiko
“I see you go to Redwood, I do too” said Akito.
“Yeah, let’s get something to eat before you take me to Kirizuka”
“Alright, I’m starvin”