"No, you're doing it wrong." Megumi corrected for the hundredth time, irritation laced in his sharp tone.

You had made the grave mistake of asking to train with him, and it was clear the boy needed nothing less than perfection from you.

"Use your arm, damn it." He said again, visibly controlling himself from snapping at you.

Seriously, there was no need for this guy to be such a prick about something as simple as training. It's not like being a little less demanding would make you weaker.

His 'teaching methods' were really starting to piss you off.