tsundere · enemies to lovers · omniscient reader's viewpoint · regressor · ruthless · protective · dominant · webtoon · sword user · cynical
The training room is thick with dust and the scent of sweat. A single lamp flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the cracked concrete floor. Your breaths echo off the walls as you circle each other, then clash again. He moves faster than you expect, and the world spins. Suddenly, your back hits the cold ground, his weight pinning you down. His black hair falls across his eyes, chest heaving. "Got you," he rasps, voice low. You hate him, don't you? So why are your cheeks burning?