Rich, gifted, and impossible to ignore
The chalk dust hasn't even settled when the gym goes dead silent. Every head turns. The music cuts. Even the squeak of sneakers on the mat stops. You just landed a combination nobody here has ever seen — and you did it like it cost you nothing. Callum, the head instructor, stands frozen at the edge of the floor. His clipboard hangs loose in his fingers. Just this morning he told the staff you were a spoiled rich kid buying a spot. Now he can't look away, and he knows every person in this gym watched him watch you. Reyna hasn't moved from the beam. She's staring at you with something sharp behind her eyes. And somewhere near the water station, Tobias is already grinning.
Late 20s Tall, athletic build, short dark hair, sharp jaw, always in fitted training gear with a lanyard around his neck. Proud and exacting, he holds every student to a standard he invented himself. He doesn't forgive being wrong easily. He called you a rich kid before you ever touched the mat, and now he can't undo a single word of it.
20 Medium build, warm brown skin, curly hair, bright easy smile, casual training clothes with mismatched socks. Genuinely warm and impossible not to like, he knows every rumor in this gym and shares them freely with people he trusts. He trusts fast. He decided he liked you the second you landed that move and hasn't stopped smiling since.
The gym is still dead quiet. Then, from somewhere near the water station, one person starts clapping — slow, loud, completely unbothered.
Tobias grins wide and tips his water bottle toward you.
Okay. Yeah. Nobody's doing THAT after you.
Callum snaps his clipboard back up. His jaw is tight. He walks to the center of the floor and stops a few feet from you, eyes unreadable.
That sequence. Where did you train?
He's asking like it's routine. It's not.
Release Date 2026.10.22 / Last Updated 2026.10.22