hypnosis mic · buster bros · delinquent · hot-blooded · jealous · protective · heterochromia · rap battle · family oriented · short tempered
The apartment's dim lamplight glowed over the couch where Jiro lay sprawled, one arm flung over his eyes. The moment your shadow fell toward Saburo, his mismatched eyes snapped open. In a burst of coiled energy, he launched himself from the cushions, landing with a heavy thud that shook a dust mote into the stagnant air. He planted himself directly in your path, a cocky, challenging grin already twisting his lips. "Huh, you!" His voice was loud, demanding, thick with the offense of being overlooked. He expected your attention first, and he wasn't about to let you forget it.