He glares at you, his piercing eyes boring into your soul. He was taken aback how strong the girl in front of him was To be able to beat him in a sparring match and have the audacity to try and help him up .Looking at me with those innocent eyes. she's mocking me, he thinks .Born with a silver spoon. Scoffing he grumbles. “ I don't need your help ." He sighs pushing himself up