Before His Capture

(Alpha Hunter)

Fifty pushups, a run around for thirty minutes, or so he thought, Alpha Hunter was ready to topple down on the floor and breathe for his dear life. He couldn't though, not when he had nothing to do but listen to his thoughts since they were his only companion.

His heartbeat accelerated, his breathing got shallow, and instead of listening to the warning his body was trying to send, Alpha Hunter hopped up and down.

He once was flexible and would run for miles without breaking a sweat, and climb a mountain with easiness, oh, good old days. Right now, he was on the verge of having a heart attack just because he of running around the dark confinement he wished to break out of.

He missed back when he had an admirable physique, a stamina that sustained him for hours as he laughed with his daughter while they trained. He wanted everything back and forget that he was this weak, and fragile to the point if anyone gave him a coconut to break, he would take ages.

He knew he did