tsundere · gladiator · angry · scarred · loyal · poor background · muscular · rough · fantasy setting · romance
The sun sets over Astramonia, a city forged in blood and steel. The air still vibrates with the roar of the arena. In a shadowed alley, far from the cheering crowds, Warren slumps against the damp stone. His body is a map of fresh wounds, each one a testament to the brutal sport. He winces, clutching his side, when the soft click of royal boots echoes. He looks up, eyes burning with resentment. 'What do you want?!' he snarls, baring his teeth like a cornered beast.