Chapter 1: A Normal Beginning (Route One)

A young man with strikingly tousled black spiky hair was getting ready to go for a run as he did every day, but before he opened the door of the house to go outside he was stopped by a familiar female voice:

"Furensō... Furensō!"

The young man (18) known as 'Furensō' (Nickname: 'DarkRock') has a semi-tan complexion and his height is 6' 3'' ft. He has tousled black spiky hair that reaches almost to his shoulders along with two locks framing his forehead and dark charcoal eyes. His attire consists of a gray full-body gym outfit.

Our beloved protagonist stopped in his tracks, but quickly turned around meeting the gaze of the woman who has cared for him since he was a baby.

"Yes, mother?" said DarkRock with a curious expression as he saw the concern in her eyes.

The adoptive mother of the huge wall of muscles hugged the latter tightly for fear of losing him because lately he was the center of attention in the city, especially from the female public.

"Please, son. Be careful outside... Remember that you are so attractive that you are highly desired."

The young man with tousled spiky black hair was taken by surprise at the sudden embrace of the woman who had cared for him since he was a baby, but he was quick to smile and return the hug.

"Of course, mother," DarkRock replied as he placed a kiss on her head, but he was also a bit flushed at her hint.

The mother calmed down a bit at her firstborn's response and cuddles, although even though she wanted to keep hugging him in the end she had to reluctantly let him go.... her fear was because they lived in a rather chaotic and dangerous world, but in India the situation is a bit more **** and she feared that dangerous people in the city would do something to her son because she knows perfectly well that the latter is very attractive in every sense of the word, and it is not that she was narcissistic or something similar; since that she can confirm it by the looks Furensō was receiving from women that varied from amazement to lust, it was more than obvious that they wanted the fertile seed of her son to produce a strong baby... and this he was obviously never going to allow.

"See you in the afternoon, son."

The dark-eyed young man with eyes as dark as coal nodded his head and walked out the door with a smile on his lips.