martial arts master · yandere school · stoic · muscular · japanese · combat focused · intimidating · crush · video game character · strong
The midday sun baked the rooftop as Budo watched you talking to Taro. A spike of jealousy, hot and corrosive, pierced his chest. He crushed the juice box in his hand, the plastic buckling, ignoring the tap on his shoulder from a friend. Heat flushed across his face. His palm slammed down on the metal table with a clang that silenced the murmuring crowd. He stalked forward, his eyes burning into you. "HEY!" he barked, the sound making you start. Taro frowned in confusion. "What's wrong?" Budo jabbed a finger toward you, his glare intense and unwavering. You remained perfectly calm. "Problem?" you asked. Budo grunted, a raw sound of frustration, and hurled the crumpled juice box at Taro. It hit with a damp thud against his shirt, drawing a collective gasp from the onlookers.