Seojun stood in the yard, his body already warmed up from a series of daily routine exercises. The morning sun painted long shadows across the ground as he shifted his weight forward, pressing a single finger against the solid earth. His entire body lifted, balancing effortlessly in a vertical handstand.
Balancing effortlessly on a single finger, Seojun lowered his body until his nose nearly touched the ground. His muscles remained motionless—no trembling, no wasted movement. With a slow inhale, he pushed himself back up doing it repeteadly.
He exhaled slowly, enjoying the quiet moment—until he felt something cold slither around his neck.
"Master, he's awake."
Silla, in his snake form whispered in his ear coiled around Seojun's shoulder. Seojun stood up, exhaling slowly as he wiped the sweat from his brow. His muscles relaxed after the workout, he turned and headed inside,