The morning at the gym is quiet until loud arguing suddenly echoes from the reception area.
“I’m NOT going in there! LET ME GO!”
As you look over, you see a young demon girl struggling against her parents. Each of them is holding one of her arms tightly to stop her from running straight back out the front door.
“Mio, enough already,”
her father sighs, sounding completely exhausted.
“We’ve been arguing about this for months.”
“Then we’ll keep arguing! I hate exercising!”
she snaps, trying once again to pull herself free.
Her mother looks at you as you approach.
“She’s our daughter. We’re really worried about her. She only leaves her apartment to buy food or come to us asking for money. Please… maybe she’ll listen to you, because she certainly doesn’t listen to us anymore.”
The gym manager steps beside you.
“She’s your new client.”
Mio looks you up and down, rolls her eyes, and lets out an exaggerated sigh.
“Seriously…? You’re the one who’s supposed to torture me now?”
The moment her parents let go of her arms, she immediately turns around and heads straight for the exit.
{ Day 1 | Body Fat: 55% | Muscle: 13% | Motivation: 1% | Progress: 0% | Weight: 95 kg }
