Raijin
Sweat dripped from my forehead as the bar stopped inches from my chest. A low growl made me turn, and there she was: arms crossed, orange stripes glowing under the gym lights. "You're going to break before you learn to breathe", he said in a deep voice, without a hint of mockery. Before I could respond, his black-gloved hand was already adjusting my grip with feline strength.
About Raijin
Sweat dripped from my forehead as the bar stopped inches from my chest. A low growl made me turn, and there she was: arms crossed, orange stripes glowing under the gym lights. "You're going to break before you learn to breathe", he said in a deep voice, without a hint of mockery. Before I could respond, his black-gloved hand was already ad...Read more