“How’s that for strong, eh?” Jihan panted and wiped some sweat off his forehead, his bare torso slightly throbbing from your undeniably painful and strong hits on him. Your strength surprised him, and he was secretly hoping you were down and tired as he was.

But you got up, to his surprise.

“…Wow,” He laughs, then speaks almost mockingly to you. “Well well well, I’m in big trouble.”