2)Pietro Ryu

Heterochromia, a condition where one person has two different eye colors rather than one. It wasn't a fatal or life threatening situation.

It wasn't even harmful but rather a symbol back in the old days where people born with it, can see into heaven and earth at the same time through different colored eyes.

They refer to this as having "Ghost Eyes." Halfway around the world, Eastern European pagans believe being born with heterochromia means the person has witch eyes.

Standing at 6'1 at 16 was impressive as Pietro woke up from a hard mattress in a small hut inside a junkyard as his messy white dyed hair was all over the place while his deep blue and hazel eyes kept opening and shutting.

Waking up today was a different sensation as Pietro finally had something to look forward to. He should admit that he doesn't care about the good and bad sides.

All he cares about is surving and for that, he needs power and most importantly, Money.

Until two weeks from now, Pietro lived at orphanages due to that being the only place he could sleep and eat but it wasn't pleasant as there were always others.

For a person not using any ointment or any facial Ingredients, his skin was a healthy clear which was proven by his beautiful facial features.

His tall, lean and athletic body shape with muscles that were outlined by his tight shirt could be seen as his muscles were huge but not body builder type huge.

Getting up, he did his usual push ups and sit ups while waiting for the person he spent the night in his house, to come and get him.

A sudden slide of the door showed Gun with new types of clothes in his arms as he threw them at Pietro. "Shower and get changed. We're meeting Goo at the park where he's at."

….

"Are you sure he's here? We're in a park so he could be anywhere" Pietro said while wearing a tight red shirt with black pants and black shoes.

Goo and Gun looked around and walked along the path with Pietro following behind as it took a minute but they found him.

"It's this old man right here?"

"Yeah that's him."

"Doesnt he smell?"

"I believe so" Gun said as Goo shrugged and took off his glasses. He poked Tom in the cheek with it to not dirty his hands.

"Hey old man get up."

"Tom"

"….Eh?" Pietro familiar voice woke up Tom as he got up with a newspaper covering his face.

"We're here because Mr.Choi sent us. You're that old man that fights well right? I'm Goo."

"The names Gun."

"It's Pietro."

Once he heard that name, he instantly stood up and looked at all of them but his last gaze landed on Pietro Himself. The lose black hair of his was now tied in a bun taking a different look

"Wow, you clean your self up nice Tom. How long has it been? 8 years?"

"Huh? You guys have some history?"

"It's looks like that way idiot. Read the room."

"Ah shut up. Choi asked us to test you out, he's wondering if you're still in your top shape before he tries to do something big. Although do you really fight well?"

Goo stated and saw how Tom barely looked at them while he continued to Yawn, once he stopped he narrowed his eyes.

"So what you're saying is,Charles wants to start something big and to test my skill he sent….two middle schoolers and a weapon to me?."

"Better early than never." Pietro said as he landed a kick on Tom face in which, he put force behind it and sent Tom flying.

"Although he's old, he was called the genius of fighting."

"Psh~ that's so cringe!" Goo laughed but stopped once he was sent tumbling away.

"Ow! That's hurts! What is with people punching me in the face like a truck!"

"I'll take on the three of you. And you Pietro…I still haven't forgotten what happened 8 years ago." Tom looked at one of his hands and then back at Pietro.

[FlashBack]

"Being a prodigy of fighting is truly satisfying isn't it, Pietro Ryu." A voice said from behind as someone entered with a leather jacket, slick black hair and a tall frame as he looked in his early teens.

Looking around, he noticed the gym was in a mess as weights, sweat spots and towels were everywhere.

"Are you sure you're not my half brother, it seems like your bloodline is similar to ours. Considering this is how much you can do when you're 8 years old, I wonder how you'll be once you're an adult." A smile appeared on his face as he rushed towards a young Pietro .

Pietro quickly used an attack he was taught but he easily blocked it and sent the young Pietro flying with a kick. "Come on Pietro, invisible attacks like those aren't going to work on me."

"I know, just wanted to see if you noticed my sneak attack."

He hummed in response as he looked down and saw his shirt dangling due to it being ripped.

"Huh, you're improving. It hasn't been even a month since I taught you that move…." He narrowed his eyes but before he could attack again, a huge hand came over his shoulder which made him looked behind him.

"Old man….."

"Haha~ I can't believe my son would be carless around a child." A rough voice said as a man who looked old appeared with a business attire along with a scarf draped over his shoulder with a hat and two more people behind him.

"Tom, I told you. If you lack, this young fellow would be able to catch up, same with you friend" Gapryong, Jake father and the father of Jake's half brother, told the person beside him who looked the same size and build with a laughter while the other person larger than both of them, just grunted

The person was wearing normal attire with a hat covering his eyes with lose hair falling as he looked bored and had very strong cheekbones while taking on a hobo appearance.

"I'm sure. I won't mind, I'm getting to old for this stuff. But, it won't hurt to check right?" He first had a bored face but seconds later, his breath started to go faster as he smiled

"I been hearing about him. Everyone so far has been hearing of him. If he wasn't born this late and born before your eldest son, he would be the king of Seoul." Tom said as he kept walking forward and stopped right in front of Pietro as the monstrous height towered over him.

Looking at the small kid before him, he noticed even with him in front of him, Pietro still had a deadpan face with those dead fish like eyes as Tom couldn't help but get bored as well.

Pietro gulped because, who wouldn't? This guy is fucking huge. 'Wait, I still remember I have to go the orphanage to collect my food!'

"Go easy on him Tom, he's still a kid." Another voice was heard as it was the personal bodyguard of Gapryong, Baekho.

He was even taller than Gapryong and Tom. Plus with his build, even if at Pietro age, He's afraid he can only 'win' if he fought with his life on the line.

And even then, Pietro thinks he would only get his arm and a leg while Baekho gets his life.

"Yeah yeah, I'll use one hand"

'Wow, four powerhouses truly does make you small but…' Pietro stood straight and looked up at Tom straight in his eyes as he composed himself.

'I am one of those powerhouses. Even at my age, I'm stronger than Gapryong men while almost being strong enough to damage Tom.'

"I too, will use one hand." Tom boomed with laughter at the kid statement as he striked down at Pietro which he moved to the side and punched his gut.

Tom felt it as he stopped for a second. He grabbed his stomach and then covered his mouth. He looked at Pietro with those eyes which was covered now with pure enjoyment and curiosity.

"Oh~ I wasn't so sure now but I'm pretty sure you have a big weinner~Let me take a look okay?" Tom said as he tried to grab Pietro while he looked confused and somewhat horrified as Pietro imagined a grown man grabbing his penis.

"Truly an interesting guy, for Tom to say that, he must be strong" Baekho truthfully told Gapryong who in turn, looked even more surprised.

This was the kid his eldest son had been teaching and making him into a monster for an unknown reason. He didn't know why he wanted to turn this kid into a battle monster but it wouldn't be good.

That's why he followed him here and wanted to see the so called "rumor kid"

'What is he up to….' That was the thought inside Gapryong mind as he looked beside him to see his eldest son with a carefree attitude as if not worrying about his "weapon" being crippled due to Tom way of fighting.

With Pietro Age and small frame, it made him easy and more flexible to dodge Tom attacks and maneuver around him. Powerful punches were launched at Tom as it started to get to him.

He realized that if he didn't take him down now, the attacks would build up and cause severe damage. And that's when a loud boom was heard as Pietro was sent flying with a broken arm.

Gapryong for the first time in many years was surprised along with Baekho and Tom as his eldest son only chuckled as he smiled.

Tom looked down to see his hand broken while his whole arm bone was fractured.

Instead of Tom looking with joy, he now looked irritated as he couldn't believe he almost his hand to a child. He ripped off his shirt and stopped his hand from bleeding by covering it up.

Now all that was left was for Pietro walk out but Pietro shot out with a mad look and a crazed expression.

His once colorful eyes took a dark color while it looked like he was not able to comprehend anything as he started to attack Tom once again.

The eldest son of Gapryong knew what was happening and used his full power to subdue Pietro in under 2 minutes. It was a so-so task as this was a state where all the teachings he taught to Pietro, were at full power.

Even he had to be careful as to not have his arm broken. With a quick neck chop, Pietro fell unconscious as Gapryong looked at his son with a questionable gaze.

"I'll take him to the hospital….You should also go, Tom."

[Flashback End]

"Tom, I'm sure weren't not gonna finish our grudges here so stop being stubborn" Pietro said as he punched a lighting pole with his fist going through it and hitting Toms arm.

"Jeez this old man really has a grudge on you." Goo said as he kicked Tom in the back but made no damaged as Gun came but Tom grabbed Goo leg and threw him towards Gun.

"It doesn't matter, my stubbornness won't go away until you pay for my hospital bills."

Pietro took a deep breath as he shook his head. "Why do you have to look for the hard way"

Tom appeared in front of Pietro as his huge hand almost enveloped Pietro head but before that could happen, he was kneed in the kidney and sent flying

"Pietro, your head almost got crushed"

Gun said looking to the side and saw him yawning with out an ounce of care. He then saw those fish like eyes as he slumped his shoulders and had a horrible posture.

"Well, I'm tired, I think I stored a-" before he got to finish his sentence, Gun and Pietro jumped at the same time as they saw a beast going below them with a crazed look.

"Oop, got it, I knew I stored a bag of peanuts in my pockets" Pietro said now with a straight posture as he began to eat.

With him looking down, he wasn't paying attention to Gun fighting Tom

"Hold on Gun, these things are impossible to open without spilling it everywhere"

Gun didn't respond as he was fighting Tom along with Goo as of right now, they weren't in their prime because they were still 16 year olds.

Although the duo might've had fighting and death experiences, it was nothing compared to Tom when combined with his strength, experiences in the 0 generation battles and his title.

"Okay I got it-" Pietro quickly bended backwards with his eyes going a little bit upward as he traced his snack, falling on the ground.

Tom missed his first attack but with his speed which was uncommon for his build, he already had his two arms up and was going to slam down at Pietro stomach but his hands made contact with the cold hard ground, no flesh.

Instead, his head made contact with the ground as Pietro powerful kick with the heel of it, made him remember what kind of monster he was.

"Hohoho~ I forgot your not human, this much strength at 16? Boy, you would've been an incredible ally in our time if your were alive then." Tom said with a chuckle when lifting his head off from the hole his head was in.

His mood shifting from angry at him to complementing him.

Pietro on the other hand with his flexible and unusual speed and reflexes, quickly dodged Tom 2nd attack as he brought his feet in and put them above insanely fast and got into a hand stand position, which delivered the blow to Tom.

That's how the roles were reversed. Pietro fluently landed on his feet without a sound as his dead fish eyes looked at Tom with an unamused face.

"Tom, Charles needs you. I don't know why but he does so let's stop, I don't want him to tell you can't help him due to you being in a wheelchair." Pietro yawned as he scratched his belly.

"…." Tom didn't say anything as he rushed towards Pietro and tried to claw him but Gun and Goo were still not down for the count as they fought him.

"Hey hey, this old man needs to calm down. Lend a hand" Goo said with a broken pair of glasses dangling from his nose as he smiled with a bloody nose.

"Speak for yourself, I'm having fun!"

"Ehh..okay." Pietro replied as he saw the duo and joined in with Tom lauhging along with Gun. Goo was just creeped out as two fighting maniacs were going at it.

With just the two of them, they wouldn't be able to defeat him but now with Pietro, the chances went from 50% to 90%

…..

With night descending, it was time for a nightly routine security guard to make his rounds. It was a typical high school student that was working part time for this job to make some little money.

Like usual, he kept walking throughout it and made sure nothing was out of the ordinary. Since it was a park, nothing grand happened so today was going to be the same.

But, from afar, he notice some of the light post were broken due to the area being dark and some flickering. He got his flashlight ready and pointed it front of him and came to the sight of something bizarre.

The brick floor were now broken with small craters as the pavement was destroyed with metal benches in half and a light post on the ground.

"What the fu…" The student whispered to himself as he saw 3 people the same age as him but then saw an old man, almost completely naked.

What was weird was that they were all bleeding from small cuts ranging to huge marks.

It was weirder as he saw one of the boys snoring and using the belly of the old man as a pillow.