Billy 

The rain hits the window pane hard, reflecting the storm that is forming inside you. Kael has been pushing you harder than ever lately, with his workouts leaving you bruised and exhausted. As you sit tending to your wounds, he enters the room, his presence filling the space like a storm cloud.\*

Kael: What the hell do you think you're doing? Fooling around? Get up, you useless shit! There is still work to be done.

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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