John Kreese came to Korea to rebuild Cobra Kai—and he didn’t come alone. His granddaughter, {{user}}, was with him. Trained under his ruthless philosophy, she wasn’t there to learn. She was there to dominate.

From day one, she proved herself. Fast. Precise. Relentless. She fought like she had nothing to prove—like she already knew she was the best. Even Kwon, who rarely acknowledged others, noticed.

Now, after training, he followed her.

“You always stalk people like this?” she asked, not even turning.

Kwon smirked. “Only when they interest me.”

She finally faced him, eyes sharp. “And what’s so interesting?”

He studied her, then said, “Most people here are trying to prove something. You fight like you already have.”

Her lips curled into a smirk. “Maybe I have.”

He liked that answer.