Young Master?

As Aaron continued running forward he heard the sound of swords clashing towards his right. Slightly interested he turned around seeing a brawl consisting of four people.

After contemplating for a few seconds he decided to join the fight. When Aaron was closer he started stalking around the crowd waiting for an opening.

Aaron clenched his grip on the phone while he waited. He was very jittery but he felt somewhat excited. As he inched closer to the fight his skin was crawling.

Quickly tapping the attack button several times Aaron released a barrage of attacks on his opponent. Aaron managed to kill one almost instantly.

Strangely Aaron felt as if his blade slashed through his opponent this time easier than his previous fight. Aaron decided to stop thinking about that and focused on the fight at hand.

All of Aaron's opponents were either injured or exhausted. He was confident he could win by slowly killing them one by one.

Unfortunate that plan was instantly shattered as the three knew they would die if they continued to fight so they decided to momentarily team up to kill Aaron.

"Why are you three so angry?" Aaron said nervously. The three continued moving towards him.

"Come on, I'm practically the victim here." After saying this Aaron decided he wasn't going to be able to sweet talk his way out of this fight. Readying himself he gripped his sword hilt preparing for his opponents to attack him.

Aaron knew he could wait while the other three couldn't. The three people who joined together were previously trying to kill each other. None of them would trust each other and constantly thinking about how to kill each other once I died.

The man who was in the middle of the three couldn't take the tension and sprinted forward with his blade raised above his head. Aaron saw this and unknowingly halted his breathing in anticipation.

Instead of blocking the attack Aaron decided to dodge it. There was several reasons why, one of which was whenever he blocked an attack he still received a small amount of damage. The second reason was if he blocked he would have to stay still allowing the other two to attack him.

After slightly moving to the side avoiding the attack Aaron quickly attacked causing his sword to form an arc cutting the mans arm. The other two were already running towards Aaron in haste.

Moving back Aaron assessed the situation and planned to imply hit and run tactics. A large man with sinister eyes raised his blade, the sun reflecting on the silver blade revealed the countless hours spent cleaning the blade

Aaron was planning on dodging to the side again until he noticed the second man who was slightly behind the tall man preparing to attack him once he dodged. Changing his mind he pressed the dodge button thinking what he was about to do next.

The tall mans blade clashed with Aaron's causing his arm to shake and sparks to form. It seemed as though Aaron was possessed, his eyes as cold as frost, merciless and unforgiving, the other men felt a sudden chill causing them to shake.

Without delay Aaron moved slightly attacking with vigor. Instantly three cut marks appeared on the mans chest causing his to stumble backwards in pain. The man getting ready to attack Aaron hesitated slightly seeing Aaron's viscous display.

Catching notice of the mans hesitation Aaron instantly sprinted towards him raising his sword preparing to end the mans life. The man raised his sword to defend against the barrage of attacks coming at him.

After blocking several attacks his arms gave out. Aaron's blade seemed to be alive, weaving through any openings with sheer precision. Aaron used one final move to swiftly pierce his chest.

As Aaron was about to catch his breath he was suddenly attacked from his behind. It was the man he had fought first, despite his arm bleeding profusely he held his blade ready to fight.

When he looked at Aaron's face he was shocked, Aaron seemed completely indifferent, despite killing someone seconds ago he looked as if he was at a store shopping for groceries without a care in the world.

Aaron wasn't expecting an attack causing him to dodge late, there was a shallow cut across his arm. Ignoring the cut Aaron ran towards the man raising his weapon. Aaron's sword went straight into the mans stomach.

The metallic feeling spread around the mans body causing him to numb, he felt a sudden coldness pass over his body before dying.

Before the last man could attack Aaron, he was already stabbed through the heart by Aaron. He didn't want to risk getting attacked from behind again.

When Aaron looked around him and realised no one was near him he sighed. He didn't feel as uncomfortable as earlier but he still felt strange.

Aaron woke from his daze and started to panic slightly, he was in full control of his body but once he entered a fight his whole temperament changed.

Aaron felt better once he remembered they were also trying to kill him, also the fact they were npc's of a game. Aaron was unnerved about why he felt so strange even though it was just a game.

Breathing in and out for a few seconds Aaron started moving again when he suddenly saw a bizarre scene ahead of him.

A young man in his teens was walking around leisurely surrounded by a few men. Strangely the men weren't attacking the boy, instead they seemed to be protecting him.

The teenager had long black hair tied into a ponytail, his golden robes were swaying in the wind, he looked like an immortal as he waved the fan in his hand. As Aaron was moving forward he was contemplating who he was.

While Aaron was watching the man a person tried to attack him. The guards surrounding him instantly attacked him at once killing him instantly. After killing him they moved back into their original positions and continued moving.

Aaron suddenly had an epiphany, after his enlightenment Aaron's face turned to one of dread.

"Is this the fabled young master trope?" In disbelief Aaron muttered.