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[Rina's POV]
The tension between Jay and me hung thick in the air, an invisible thread connecting us as we trained together. Yet, there was a lingering unspoken fear. Despite our growing bond, I still felt the need to keep my guard up.
One evening, while we were practicing in the secluded warehouse, I noticed a change in Jay. He was more withdrawn, his smile less frequent.
"Is something bothering you?" I asked, pausing mid-move.
He hesitated, his gaze distant. "It's just... the clan is under pressure. There are rumors of a power shift."
"Power shift?" I echoed, confusion creeping in. "What do you mean?"
"The Lee clan isn't the only threat we face. There are factions within our own family that see me as weak. They want to challenge my leadership," he explained, the weight of his words heavy in the air.
I felt my stomach twist. "But you're strong, Jay. You're capable."
He met my gaze, a flicker of vulnerability crossing his features. "Strength isn't just about power. It's about loyalty and trust, and right now, I don't know who I can trust."
"What about me?" I asked, my heart racing. "You can trust me, can't you?"
He took a step closer, his eyes searching mine. "I want to, but it's complicated. I've been hurt before, and it's hard to let people in."
I swallowed, understanding his hesitation. "I get it. But I'm not like them, Jay. I'm here for you, no matter what."
He nodded, his expression softening. "I appreciate that. Just know that this world is ruthless. If you choose to stay, you have to be prepared for anything."
"Anything?" I repeated, feeling a mix of determination and fear.
"Anything," he affirmed, his tone serious.
As the conversation lingered, I realized just how much I wanted to be there for him. I could see the walls he had built around himself, and I wanted to break them down, brick by brick.