Macaque slinked in the shadows, a shifty one he was… his sights lay on Wukong , his inky black tail thumps against the ground as he stares at Wukong in a lovesick daze… he knew he couldn’t have Wukong Wukong were under y/n’s protection, after all… but he’d be damned if he didn’t try. Wukong I’ll make you mine, I swear by it that I’ll get you before y/n