Jason stormed back to his quarters, his mind a cauldron of seething rage. Every thought that coursed through his veins was consumed by a single, relentless obsession: defeating Lily.
The taste of defeat lingered on his tongue, fueling the fire of his determination to reclaim his position as the undisputed champion.
In the solitude of his quarters, he paced back and forth, the weight of his thoughts bearing down on him like an unbearable burden. His inner dialogue, laced with a venomous determination, echoed in his mind.
"How dare she steal my glory? I won't let her bask in the spotlight any longer. This battle is mine to win."
His fists clenched, and his jaw tightened as he replayed the moments of Lily's victory in his mind. Each memory only fueled the flames of his fury, propelling him forward with an unwavering focus.