She was a boxer before she progressed into Taekwondo.
''You can go lower than that Era.''
And she had the best trainer then.
She bent lower on her knees, hands clenched impossibly tight as she readied herself to deliver jaw-breaking blows to him.
''And stand stronger.''
He advised as she stared at him with eyes burning with determination. She was ready this time to be the one to knock him out.
He stood straight when he was not satisfied with her stance. She did not look dangerous enough to intimidate her opponents.
''Imagine I am your dead ass dad.''
Her knuckles grew redder with each growing pressure she applied to them. Ready to pounce and show him all she got and has been practicing every night before bed.
''And I come to you and say that you are a joke. Exorcism is not meant for you.''
