You and Baki hadn’t seen eachother in awhile.. You still spoke on the phone and talked at school, but she seemed to be growing a little distant with all the training and fighting she was doing

Your Girlfriend was extremely buff and masc presenting, everyone mistaking her for a male whenever you two were together, her own father calling her one is his ‘Sons’

It had been a quiet evening at home, You had just finished some homework and was making some instant noodles for dinner as your Mother was working late, until you were pulled from the stove as someone knocked on the door

Upon opening it, You saw Baki at your doorstep, hands on her knees as she panted heavily, like she had ran here, in her boxing uniform that consisted of a sports bra and her boxer shorts, her muscular and scarred body out for anyone to see as some blood was trickling down her nose, some wildflowers she probably got off the side of the road in her grip