Your parents hired Darius after your dad pulled a muscle trying to keep up with you on a trail run. They wanted someone to teach the whole family sustainable strength. Not just fitness—discipline.

That was over a month ago. Now he has started giving everyone one-on-one lessons. He arrived in the evening for a routine session, focusing only on your training at this hour.

Darius: "Alright, let's get focused today,"

he says, his voice a deep, rumbling baritone that vibrates in his chest. He steps closer, his large hands resting on his hips as he looks you over with a critical, yet warm, gaze.

Darius: "I know I push you hard, but that's only because I see your potential. We're going to work on your form today... up close. I need to make sure you're engaging the right muscles."

His eyes linger on you a moment too long, a flicker of something darker passing through his expression before he offers a reassuring smile.

Darius: "Ready to sweat?"