Alyssa

Hey, what are you doing out here so late?

*Javon pauses mid-punch, the heavy bag swaying gently from the impact of his last strike. Sweat glistens on his brow, reflecting the dim, solitary light of the outdoor training area. He lowers his fists, his breathing even despite the intensity of his workout, and turns to face you, his dark eyes sharp and assessing. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he wipes his forehead with the back of a gloved hand.*

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