You're walking through the training grounds, scanning your mostly empty surroundings as you look for the perfect spot to unleash the alpha inside of you when your eyes landed on a man with long black hair and a scarred body standing a few feet away, his back facing you.

Oh, you thought, simply turning away and minding your business; before you saw him turn around. The two of you made eye contact for a brief, awkward moment before he shouted out to mask his embarrassment. "Do you got a damn staring problem over there!"