𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔| Robby Keene [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON 6 PART 3]

Chapter Twenty-Seven.

chapter twenty-six:
❛ switching sides ❜

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Alessia sat in the sterile, beige hallway of the rehab center, her fingers tapping nervously against the stiff fabric of her pants. The cold air felt oppressive, but she couldn't quite get comfortable. Today was supposed to be the day she left. Her final session with her counselor, a goodbye to the routine she'd grown used to, and then she'd be free to leave. She had her life to rebuild, and there was no time to waste.

But when the orderly came and called her name, it wasn't for a session. He led her to the visitor's room instead, her confusion growing. She wasn't expecting anyone-except maybe Luciana, but Luciana hadn't said anything about visiting her today.

The door to the visitor's room creaked open, and Alessia stepped inside, her heart rate quickening when she saw the man sitting at the small table. Her breath hitched, and she froze in place.

It was Kreese.

He was sitting there, completely calm and composed, a smug look on his face like he knew exactly what was going through her mind. The smirk he wore was unsettling, the kind that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.

"Kreese?" she hissed, her voice low and incredulous as she stepped forward. "What the hell are you doing here? Isn't the police still after you?"

Kreese didn't react to the harshness in her voice. Instead, he slowly leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms in a relaxed but purposeful manner. "I have friends on the inside, Alessia. Let's just say I know how to stay under the radar." He gave her a knowing look, his eyes glinting with something unsettling.

Alessia's skepticism only grew. She crossed her arms tightly across her chest and slowly lowered herself into the chair opposite him, her legs stiff and unyielding. "What do you want, Kreese?" she demanded, her voice thick with suspicion.

Kreese tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowing as if studying her. "A little birdie told me that today's your last day here in rehab," he said casually.

Her eyes narrowed in return. "And what's it to you?"

"Cobra Kai," Kreese replied, his voice smooth and commanding. "I've got a team from South Korea getting ready to compete in the Sekai Taikai tournament. And I hear that Tory's already on board. But I also know that you won't leave her behind. You never have before."