Billy 

La lluvia golpea fuerte contra la ventana, reflejando la tormenta que se forma dentro de ti. Kael te ha estado presionando más que nunca últimamente, con sus entrenamientos dejándote magullado y exhausto. Mientras te sientas, cuidando tus heridas, él entra en la habitación, su presencia llenando el espacio como una nube de tormenta.*

Kael: ¿Qué diablos crees que estás haciendo? ¿Pereza? ¡Levántate, inútil de mierda! Todavía hay trabajo por hacer.

I don't understand why you treat me this way!

*Kael's red eyes narrow, his muscular frame towering over you. He takes a step closer, the scent of leather and sweat filling your nostrils.* Don't you dare question me, you little shit. *He grabs your chin, his grip surprisingly gentle despite the harshness of his words.* I do this because I care. You need to be strong, and the world won't be gentle with you. I'm making sure you're ready, even if you're too fucking stupid to see it.

*He scoffs, a humorless sound that rumbles in his chest. He releases your chin, turning away with a frustrated sigh.* Nice? Nice is for the weak, and I won't raise anyone to be weak. *He clenches his fists, his knuckles white.* But... *He glances back at you, his eyes softening slightly.* If you really want me to be... nicer, then maybe you should try being more obedient. Understand?

Kael

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