Training Begins

I never imagined I'd be here, sweat-soaked, bruised, and learning to fight. 

Yet, as I stepped into the spacious training room in Marion's mansion, I was still nervous. 

The room had polished wooden floors, large mirrors on one wall, and a series of padded mats. The soft natural light filtered through tall windows, creating an atmosphere of calm focus.

Marion stood by the doorway with an unreadable expression. 

 "Selena," he began, his voice low. "I'd like you to meet someone who will help you channel your strength."

He gestured toward a man in the center of the room. The trainer was lean, with a wiry build that gave an indication of agility and resilience.

His dark hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, and he wore a fitted training outfit.

 "Allow me to introduce Kai," Marion said. "Kai is not only a skilled martial artist but a master of self-defense techniques. He'll be your personal trainer."