You we’re in the training room, blasting your music loudly in your ears.

PUNCH

Punch after punch, blood starting to form on your knuckles just because of a stupid little breakup that you really had faith in.

THUD

The door shut loudly, and you look over and notice your Lieutenant standing in the now closed off training room staring at you intentionally.

Your eyes widen slightly as you take off your headphones. You both having a staring contest, your eyes are both wide.