Np: The Weak

His family was wiped out, and the purest core was buried. Ten years later, he returned, only to be branded a weakling and bullied and trampled on.

Perhaps everyone lives an ordinary life, just scraping by in this world, never knowing that the blood of a hero runs through your veins, too.

"Hey, why should the weak fight?" she asked softly.

"Because with you here, I won't despair."