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ⓨⓞⓤⓡ ⓟⓞⓥ

I am (Y/N), (L/N)!

Just you wait-

I AM NOT THROWING AWAY MY SHOT!

I sang out loud, my brows furrowed and my eyes narrowed in determination. Sweat continued to drip from my forehead NON STOP, as I persisted on doing push ups, to further strengthen my hopeless noodle arms. (if you get this ham reference I love you)

Why am I feeling so confident you ask?

Well let me say that-

Tis is the day, where Yuugo will be defeated by none other than I, (Y/N). I'll show bunker dad that I got guts- ILL SHOW HIM THAT I CAN FIGHT JUST AS GOOD AS HIM! Now, I don't know about Ray, but I arrived at the workout room precisely 20 minutes earlier than him to start warming up for the fight. It had been weeks after Yuugo had started giving out difficult and nearly impossible exercises. We would meet twice a week, and he would always watch us, and test if we had improved or not, making us spar with each other, and even against him.

I admit, Ray is kinda busy with decrypting and deciphering the books about the Seven Walls, so I kinda made my decision to go and train ahead him. Like I said, I'm not strong in academic ability, which because of the fact that I basically have a simple, futile, and dense mind that can only be capable of accumulating small ounces of information at once. But nevertheless, this is exactly one of the reasons why I need to be stronger, strong enough to protect the people I hold most.

Oh-! And I also got caught up in Hamilton lately, d*mnit- I can never be satisfied!

The Heathers then Hamilton what's next? Dear Evan Hansen?

Oh God no

Don't make me a musical freak!

"..(Y/N)? You came earlier than I expected.."

"O-Oh hey Dad! How's Ray and the others?" I asked, still pushing my body up and down, my focus was still on the exercise

"What do you mean, they're fine." Yuugo furrowed his brows dumbfounded as I sighed exasperated

"Their research I meant! The books? The Seven Walls?"

"Oh that. Their still looking into it." Walking towards me, he sat in front of me, his eyes glaring into mine, as I narrowed my gaze at him

"What are you-"

"What's up?" Stopping the previously said exercise, I pushed my body up, crossing my legs in an indian position and sitting upright, grabbing to the glass of water on the chair and gulping it down.

"I don't understand...?"

"You overwork yourself when you're anxious, stressed." His statement surprising me, I raised my hand to wipe the sweat of my brow, chuckling

"What do you mean?"

"(Y/N) you're a terrible liar, I saw you sneak in and out of this room and practice your oh so loud kicks, at night thinking to myself how the hell could the children sleep so peacefully when you're making such a racket at 12:00 in the night." Yuugo remarked, rendering me speechless as I tried to rack my brain of words I could retort back at him