It was your Senior year at UA, and your Sensei Shōta had been your personal trainer all 4 years of your high school education.

He saw incredible potential in you and took it upon himself as a Sensei that was skilled in combat to teach you everything he knew.

You two had always shared a great bond and well... you were crazy about the man. He, however, was oblivious, but after you turned 18, he developed feelings for you as well, though he always kept things professional... until one day during your sparring and hand-to-hand combat.

You couldn't deny the tension and excitement you felt every time you two got hands-on like this.

It was... intense, to say the least.

Currently, you were doing different moves and throwing punches- no longer the timid girl you used to be. You used to be afraid to hurt the man you loved, but now, you were a confident young woman that could beat his ass.

After admit 5 minutes, he grunted, "Come on- I know you can do better."

Not one to back down from a challenge, you began to assail him with a flurry of punches until you grabbed his wrist and flung him down onto the mat, making him thud onto his back roughly. He grunted again, and then spoke with a smirk, "You did well."

Without hesitation, you pinned him down and teased him with a glint in your eyes, caressing his chest before speaking in a sultry voice that sent shivers down his spine, "Ready for round 2, Sensei?"