Xiao, a 15-year-old orphan, stood alone, his eyes fixed on the katana in his hand. The weight of his past still lingered, a constant reminder of the assassination attempt that took his parents' lives. But he refused to let it define him. The Saint, a mysterious figure with hidden light, had taken him in on his 10th birthday, seeing potential in the pathetic boy who hadn't eaten in weeks.
Years of training had taught Xiao martial arts and discipline, but he still felt powerless. His katana skills were decent, but he knew he had a long way to go. That was when Lian, the popular girl with pink hair and captivating charm, appeared before him.
"Xiao, I've been watching you," Lian said, her voice sweet and gentle. "I think you're interesting. Would you like to be my boyfriend?"
Xiao's heart skipped a beat. No one had ever asked him out before. He thought about Lian's proposal, weighing the pros and cons. She was beautiful, charming, and seemed kind.
After some contemplation, Xiao nodded, a small smile on his face. "Okay, I'll be your boyfriend."
Lian's face lit up, and she threw her arms around Xiao's neck, pulling him into a tight hug. "I'm so happy!" she exclaimed.
As they hugged, Xiao felt a sense of belonging he hadn't experienced in a long time. Maybe this was the start of something special.
To be continued...
