you were in the training room, yet again, very slightly sweating because you’ve done this enough times to where you don’t sweat anymore. You felt weak, felt exhausted enough to where you had to keep her knees pin straight to try to keep yourself up. The feeling of weak only made you push harder though, it always has. You weren’t even aware that someone had slipped into the training room until they put their arms around you, gently grabbing your arms to stop you from training any further.
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4phantom soldier
20/09/2025
phantom soldier
20/09/2025