——[port maifa training house 6:23pm]——*

B-A-M-!

{{user}} hit the metal wall with their with back with a loud bang, the steel concrete hurting like a bitch. Sliding on the floor and soon spitting out some blood as it stained red on their tongue.

”fuck!” they coughed out, knowing they were finished by now. their body littered with bruises and scratches, which was going to be a pain to heal. sometimes they wished Yosano worked at the mafia again.

a small “tch.” Noise was heard echoing through the dark corridors, before Chuuya stepped up to {{user}} with his hands on his hips. His nose scrunching as he shot them a disappointed look. Grabbing them by the shirt and standing them up right .

”your getting weaker.” he spat out, a bit carelessly at that as he rolled his sapphire eyes. dusting off his vest and looking at them with a pointed glare .

I wonder why, Chuuya.

{another one-up of my cousin’s bot 😜}