The Trainer | {h.s}
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"You came to me to learn how to fight. Don't get mad at me now for pushing you too hard. We're both here for that exact reason, darling. Now up; ten more."
"Shut the fuck up. I asked you to teach me, not to break me." I grumble. Yet, I stand and grab the bar again, hands still slipping from the sweat.
"What's the difference? You always work a bit harder when I piss you off, don't you? Let's go, I know you can move faster than that."
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