Freda's POV

I woke up feeling a bit relieved as I sat up on the bed. I yawned, stretching my arms as I stood up from bed, exhaling rapidly. My eyes went hazy for a moment before I started to see clearly. “Training!” I whispered as soon as I remembered that I was training myself against a death match. I hurried and walked into the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for the training. In no time, I was done bathing and I came out of the bathroom. I quickly wore my training kit and dashed out of the room to the training center.

I arrived at the training...