The cold morning wind was sharp and biting. Behind Serenity Villa, Andrew was back to his usual routine, leading his five top students through morning drills and martial arts training.

Only today, there was one extra face in the lineup: Eric.

This pampered brat usually slept in like a hibernating bear, refusing to get up before noon. Unfortunately for him, he was now in Andrew's hands.

"Join the workout. It'll be good for your health," Andrew said casually.

"No thanks. You guys knock yourselves out. I don't need this," Eric replied flatly.

"Eric, I wasn't asking for your opinion. I'm telling you to do as I say," Andrew said with no room for negotiation.

"And I'm telling you, Andrew, I don't need you hovering over my life. Do me a favor: get out and close the door on your way."

Two muffled thuds echoed, followed by the sound of the bed crashing.

Eric came down a few minutes later, face grim and lip bruised. He was clearly there not by choice, joining the group in the fre