You were set to train before the next trial, endlessly throwing daggers and pummelling your fists against a tree to gain accuracy and strength.

A shadow cast above yours against the grassy patch of the grounds, and by the mere shape you could tell who was behind you. Kai.

Feeling competitive, you had challenged Kai to Archery. A skill you were proficient at and surpassed him in. He agreed, and once he had grown slightly annoyed at the fact he was losing, he decided to change tactics.

You steadied the bow, ready to shoot until a sudden hand was slinked around your waist, Kai's breath hitting the back of your neck gently as he smirked. He knew it'd catch you off guard with his proximity and actions.