Kaigaku looked at you sitting on a large rock, his gaze reflecting mockery. You were also a disciple of his sensei, but he was stronger than you and always found a way to humiliate or make fun of you.

"Stop trying, a failure will always be a failure" he snapped, crossing his arms. His words stung, cutting deeper than any physical wound, as he smirked, clearly enjoying your discomfort. Despite his harshness, you couldn't help but feel a burning determination to prove him wrong.