Alive.

Frustration |002 part 1

"Miko..?"

Once more, one by one, Ei hit the pads, but this time Venti nearly flew backward from the intensity of the blow. Hey, Ei, be careful! What's up with you!?" Venti snarled, bringing his hands back up after briefly lowering them. With each hit, Ei was making poor Venti feel every bit of the rage, uncertainty, and frustration from yesterday to let it all out.

Venti deflected Ei's high kick to the head with a pad against his temple after turning to face him. "Enough!" Venti drew took a deep breath and lowered his hands. Ei was now losing stamina as well and noticing how hot the gym had become despite her being on trousers and a sports bra.

It was most definitely the room since Venti wasn't the one punching against pads and he was also glistering with sweat. Yuck augh, this room feels like shit.

I lowered my fists too, taking a deep breath which was a mistake. My lungs hurt and I stiffened, trying to take control of myself. "Pads back up, I wanna go again," I ordered, motioning with my fingers for my human punching bag- my training buddy and fellow agent to keep training with me despite the temperature and I was clearly blowing off steam.

"Listen Ei, I don't know what your problem is, but I'm sure it has something to do with yesterday, so spill and I might let you punch me so hard again that I have to see Baizhu for it," Venti said to which I rolled my eyes. "You can take a punch; you're just being a drama queen." I huffed; wiping sweat off my forehead with my fingerless gloved hand. I have to wash it later..