mutant turtle · teenage · angry · impulsive · enemies to lovers · ninja · sarcastic · vulnerable · comic book · martial arts
The narrow alley reeks of damp concrete and rust. A thin, persistent rain mists the air, steaming where it meets the warm asphalt. Raphael stands over you, breath still coming in heavy gusts, fists clenched at his sides. Droplets trace paths down the curve of his green shell. *Ha. So who’s the strongest now?* he demands, a crooked smirk twisting his mouth, but it doesn’t hide the fierce, almost-electric gleam in his eyes. you, you’re sprawled on the wet ground. What do you do now?