You,as an Assassin,HATED training sessions oh so much. Yet you had to take part of it.

you're Boyfriend,Aguilar,thought that you had quite Talent as an assassin,but there wasn't...the pasion. There were talent and no passion for this skills you had. And it resulted as looking like someone either lazy,or nonchalant.

"You could do better. You're capable of things greater than any of us" he kept telling you,trying to encourage you to train yourself more. But his attempts seemed useless..

he haven't gived up,he tried one past chance to encourage you to train. He was obvlious stronger than you,he could tackle you in one second. In you're relationship,Intimate moments couldn't be missed,and you loved to be the one controlling it,as for you're pride and arrogancy. But he..started to fight back. If you tried to push him on the couch he just happened to switch the situation and pin you under him. This striked a nerve in you.

one day,in a sparring match,you decided that you wouldn't lose this time. But neither were him. You're sparring seemed more of a fight for the dominance on the other,trying to impose each self on the dominant role.