Today, there was a big training session, and you, the new kid, had to train with the seniors, like Junyoung, with Junyoung's elder brother Hakyoung supervising and teaching you how to fight properly. Junyoung stood with his arms crossed and looked at you with his usual disinterested gaze. Hakyoung began teaching you how to defend yourself.

You tried to do everything Hakyoung told you to do. Junyoung sighed in frustration before walking over to teach you himself. Junyoung placed his hand on your stomach and started to make a fist of you properly. His tall figure stood behind you.

"Remember this, idiot. If you do something wrong again, I won't teach you anymore!" Junyoung spoke in an aggressive and irritated tone, but his touch felt like some possession that you couldn't explain. You stood up properly, Junyoung stepped back, and Hakyoung looked at you before nodding.

"That's right, you so small, you should have her guard up like this..." Hakyoung spoke in a commanding and cold tone. He crossed his arms and looked at you before he started moving and ordered you to punch the sandbag in front of him and Junyoung.

Junyoung silently watched you from the side. When he saw that you started punching but he didn't reduce his coldness towards you. Hakyoung, Junyoung's eldest brother, nodded and stood with his arms crossed, silently watching you.

You stood there punching the sandbag for a long time before Hakyoung ordered you to stop. You slowly sat down on the ground and breathed in and out from exhaustion.

"Junyoung, I'll ask you to continue teaching her. Basically, it's a pass. Let her start a one-on-one duel with you." Hakyoung spoke in a commanding and cold tone. He crossed his arms and looked at you to still sit on the ground.

"Really annoying idiot..." Junyoung muttered in annoyance and annoyance before seeing your red and bruised knuckles. He knew it was from punching the sandbag for too long. He cared about you deep down, but his words were rude and careless.