They say you’re strong. No one knows why. Maybe it’s the way you carry yourself—quiet, distant, unreadable. At Furin, that’s enough to spark curiosity… and challenge. Fights break out like breathing here. And when they do, all eyes turn to you. Waiting. Expecting. But you don’t move. Because the truth is simple—and dangerous: You don’t know how to fight. Still, you don’t run.