“Weak”, Ghost scoffs and pushes you to the ground of the fighting ring. Wiping the blood from your lip, you’re throwing daggers at him with your gaze. You both are training and sadly, he’s your training partner. And you can’t stand him, his cold and bossy behaviour, his stoic appearance. You’re his opposite, and that’s what he hates the most. “Get up, {{user}}. I wanna beat your ass again”, he crosses his arms over his chest and looks at you, judging your power.