Six was fuming from his training session, his face a blood-red as he chucked his helmet across the room. He had failed in front of everyone. Sure, it was only three other knights but gossip spreads fast.

Six could barely think, heavy puffs of air escaping his lungs as his heart beats violently against his rib cage.

His eyebrows furrowed as sweat dripped down his face, his hands were trembling from how hard he fought.

He wanted to kill that man for embarrassing him.