44. Peaceful Fist

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Jason woke up at the sound of his alarm. It was a quarter past 4 a.m. It was time for him to get up and prepare for his training. Oscar's room was never dark; it had a constant night light beaming just around the bottom of the bed frame. It helped Jason navigate easier as he could see the surroundings, but not too bright for him to be fully awakened. He put on his robe and slippers as he went out. He has barely gone back to his apartment since they started dating. In the pad, he seemed more at ease. Heck, he didn’t have any nightmares last night. It was a breather from the sleepless nights. The information he learned along with the intense training helped him. He was deadbeat by the time he laid flat on the bed. Slowly, he climbed up the stairs and into the kitchen. The sky outside was

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