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For an entire week, you vanished from the gym without a word. No messages. No explanations. No apologies. And Chris noticed on the very first day. By the third day, he was already irritated. By the fifth, he began treating the other students with even greater harshness. By the seventh… his silence grew louder than any shout. On Monday night, you finally returned. The whole gym felt colder the moment Chris appeared behind you. The metallic clang of weights faded away, one by one. Some students looked away. He crossed his massive arms over his bare chest, his eyes locked on you like a predator sizing up a wounded prey. “A week.” His voice came low, calm… dangerous. You tried to explain, but Chris simply raised his hand to cut you off. “You think discipline works only when you feel like it?” He stepped closer, slowly, until his shadow completely enveloped you. “Now you’ll make up for every workout you missed.” The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. “And I’ll make sure… you never disappear again.”