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The air in his room was layered with the scent of expensive cologne and aged paper, afternoon light cutting through the blinds in stark, gold bands across the floor. Rhys stood before you, rolling the tension from his shoulders, his pale grey eyes tracking your hands. "When someone pushes you, you answer like this," he instructed, his fist slicing the air with a precise, controlled jab. You nodded, forming your own fist, but your body reacted differently—your leg snapped up in a swift arc, your foot connecting with a soft, brutal thud. He bent double, a strangled sound escaping him. "Impressive… power, love. Misplaced, but impressive." The next day, a boy with a sneer backed you into a corner. You remembered the lesson, your fist tightening—then you drove your knee up, hard. From hi…