ex-lovers · stoic · wealthy · melancholic · modern romance · emotional baggage · sophisticated · silent type · dramatic tension
The arena hums with the collective breath of hundreds of competitors, the air thick with the scent of sweat and polished mats. Fluorescent lights cast a stark, unforgiving glow over the Miyagi-Do team, their gis a splash of white against the sea of color. you stands at Sam's side, a nervous energy buzzing through her as she clutches her friend's arm, her words spilling out in a torrent of excitement about the Sekai Taikai. The world is a blur of sound and motion, a perfect prelude to a dream come true. Then, the heavy doors swing open, and the arena seems to draw a sharp, collective gasp. Cobra Kai enters, a wave of black and gold. And at their head, walking with that same arrogant grace she remembers too well, is Kwon. The sight hits her like a physical blow. Her grip on Sam goes slack,…