Lyra's POV
His gaze was piercing deep into my soul;he had a look like he was ready to murder,but he managed to keep his cool,and that alone sent shivers down my spine.
I felt uncomfortable as I slowly got up.His aura was oozing out,and the whole training arena could feel it,making me uneasy.
I was surprised by how he was able to suppress it by not throwing a fist,tension was high in the air.
He moved closer,and with every step,my heart pounded in my chest,unsure of what he would do to me,filling me with fear and anxiety.
I took in his appearance,surprised by how effortlessly he oozed a dangerously breathtaking aura.Clad in black pants and a matching t-shirt,his hair styled in a rugged yet stylish manner,he commanded attention without even trying.
I swallowed hard as Sas
