Blood and Sweat (4)

119.3 kg.

For a moment, he simply stared.

Then—

A slow, satisfied smirk curled his lips.

He had started at 150 kg.

119.3 kg.

For a moment, Damien simply stared at the number.

Then—

A slow, satisfied smirk curled across his lips.

30 kilograms in just a single week.

'Fucking insane.'

This was a number that most people wouldn't even dream of achieving. The kind of weight loss that broke medical guidelines, that defied everything nutritionists and trainers preached about "safe, sustainable progress."

But Damien had never given a single fuck about playing safe.