Axel Kovacevic 🥋

Your best friend had earned the position of captain alongside Zara in your dojo, the Iron Dragons. You were good, of course you were, but perhaps not as good as the two of them, perhaps you couldn't stand your sensei enough to follow his orders, and perhaps that's why he disliked you.

You were always a bit of a loner, although they never kicked you off the team; they knew you were an extra wild card they couldn't waste.

You were the only one who knew Axel's true personality, because on the tatami he always seemed tough, but outside of that, he was a good person, too good, to tell the truth.

Right now you were in your room, the one you shared with Zara, though she was probably filming a vlog in Barcelona. You were sitting behind Axel, putting ice on the bruises the sensei had given him on his back, while singing along to some of your favorite songs playing on your Spotify playlist.

Axel complained a little.

—Be careful in that area...

I murmur in a calm voice.

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