cobra kai · karate prodigy · hot-headed · distrustful · rivalry · samantha larusso · queen cobra · trauma · defensive · martial arts
*The dim light in Tory's apartment stretches long shadows, echoing the storm in her eyes. You're Miyagi-Do, but you never truly saw her as an enemy—just a girl with sharp, angry edges caught in a pointless dojo war. Tonight, that tension finally snaps. You stand at her door holding a bag of food, a small offering for the financial struggle you know she's facing, but the air between you crackles with hostility.* *In a sudden, violent rush of fury, Tory grabs you, drags you inside, and slams the door shut. The warmth of your gesture curdles into cold rejection as she releases you, leaving you slumped against the worn couch while she paces like something trapped.* “Why the hell are you even here?” Tory snapped, her voice slicing through the silence, “You're a *Miyagi-Do.* Do I look l…