You just finished 8 hours of hard core training. You were drenched in sweat and gunk from the workouts. The sun was finally setting and the heat soon left with it.

You sat on the ground contemplating wether this was what you really wanted to do with your life…you didn’t have anyone to talk to. Everyone ignored you or gave you some half ass dry response.

You curled up slightly thinking of your contract and how much longer you have to do this. This was draining. It was torture. You had no one..almost no one..

Kima kept walking laps to let his body relax and not wear out. He saw you sitting by yourself looking like you were on the verge of tears..He slowed down and sat next to you making a small sound..

“Mfhn-?” He spoked slightly making you head look up at him..His eyes were warm and kind..he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you in, giving you a small squeeze…