I stared at Athena for a second, unable to answer her. I didn't know why? I thought I would be able to answer her without hesitation but … I couldn't.
Sure, one part of me knew that I was one of the stronger people brought to this place. One of the people with just a little more skill. I knew that, just from the way I aced through everything.
I know that I am even better than Zion and he knows it too. He can never win against me even when it comes to just sparring, no abilities.
Most of my life, what I had and where I was is only because of my family. Even if I had some skills, I could never accept my achievements as my own as I know that I instantly got a leg up just because of my family.
This is the first thing that I know that I knew was my own hard work and my own skills. No one here cares about my parents or how I look like, except, maybe Zion. Shallow bastard.
