#blader x

It had all went wrong. His whole life had been flipped upside down when it all happend. Just one thing was enough to slowly and painstakingly twist him into a different person. Would he be disappointed to see who he was now? Even if he was the same in some ascepts...he was so so different now. He drummed his fingers against the bench. Some people seemed to love the new him, the new Blader X that is. They thought his more aggressive nature and uncaring attitude and the way he would insult his opponents when they lost...they thought is was a bit, an act. It added flavor, spice. Some people were a fan thinking they needed more bladers like that. He didn't care though. He knew he was only popular because of his skills. If anybody would see the monster he had become now...they wouldn't be cheering him on if they knew it was real.

Blader X watched the sun set and disappear behind the buildings. He should probably be getting back now. But who would care if he was late? As far as he was aware, Robin and Multi, they didn't want much to do with him nowadays. People would stare at him on the bench out of recognition, but he hardly paid them any mind. Even when they talked to him, he mostly ignored them. Sometimes he'd say a half hearted greeting but that was the best they'd get out of him. He clasped his hands together suddenly, his fingers running over the fingerless gloves on his hands that were a little too big for him. He sighed to himself and sat there like that for awhile before he would get up from the bench and then adjust his mask.

Without a word, Jaxon would start walking, start walking back to the sushi shop that had become his home. It hardly felt like home though. It was just a place he lived. There was nothing home about it.

Besides the sushi. That was his biggest comfort.

BEYBLADE X IS ALL I CAN DRAW

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