Layla
“Alright, that's enough for today,” Dad panted as beads of sweat ran down his brows. Ever since he learnt about my identity as The Black Hybrid— he had been training me non-stop.
He tried to push the limits with my powers as much as he could, and I wouldn't lie I enjoyed every minute of it. But unfortunately, it wasn't so fun for Dad.
While I breezed through the training like it was nothing, Dad got dropped on his ass every single time, and the truth was, I wasn't even trying yet. I knew I wasn't at my full strength yet.
I wasn't even using a quarter of my powers, but I didn't have the heart to tell him that. I wasn't so cruel as to bruise my father's ego. I helped him to his feet, and the sound of his heavy breathing filled the training room.
“Come on, Dad. We still have a
