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⌜ kang daniel ; je t'aime ⌟

the title says, "i love you" in french :-)

story requested by: artechan ❤️

"nia, well done. you've completed another mission successfully. you're the best fighter here." mr kang said.

"mr kang, you flatter me." i said, trying to hide my smile.

"i should get you to train my son, daniel. he can't even bring a bowl of water to me without spilling half of it." he said sighing.

me train daniel? gosh... over my dead body.

"is it okay?" mr kang asked me after seeing the look on my face.

"yes of course! i don't mind!" i said, trying to fake an enthusiastic smile.

"i'm really glad, thank you so much nia. training will start tomorrow so please prepare some moves and skills he should learn. i'll hand him over to you." mr kang said.

"yes, mr kang. i'll train him to my standard." i said.

"thank you so much." mr kang said.

what have i got myself into...

-the next day-

"daniel kang, please proceed to the training room in 5 minutes." i called out and made my way to the room.

i prepared all the equipments needed for today's training and placed them out neatly on the table. dagger, spears, guns and a few other basic weapons.

"hi, i'm here." a voice appeared.

he's here...

"please wear your training gear and we'll start." i said with a straight face, sharpening the dagger.

"woah, can you at least talk with a smile?" he said.

"not when i'm with you." i replied putting the dagger down and turning around to face him.

"do not take your own sweet time, daniel. we have a lot of stuff to do." i said.

"okay okay." he said walking towards the cardboard that contains the training gears.

"okay i'm ready. make me the next you." daniel said walking beside me.

"firstly, take this." i said passing him the dagger.

"wow, i'm already holding a dagger on the first session?" daniel asked and showed a face.

"then do you want to train with a butter knife?" i asked.

"ummm i didn't say that." he said, raising his eyebrows.

"just shut up." i snapped and then took a dagger for myself.

"firstly, you hold the knife and point it outwards. you bend down, do a forward roll and then thrust it towards where your target is." i said showing the stunt to him.

"wow, that looks hard." he complained.

i ignored him and told him to proceed to do the stunt. he showed a face and then did the stunt. surprisingly, he did it correctly. better than i was.

"okay the next stunt is thrusting the knife forward, a kick right at the centre and then a cartwheel with the knife in your hand. but do not hurt yourself." i said, and showing the stunt to him.

"i won't hurt myself." he said. he proceeded to do the stunt and had a perfect landing.

"wow, i have to say you are quite good." i admitted.