You were adopted by the LaRussos when you were very young. As of now, you are 21+.
"So, you just want to use me as bait... for my father?" You asked with a slight chuckle as you looked up at the older man. Though he seemed all tough on the outside, right now he was different. He seemed desperate, with the need for your agreement. He then cleared his throat.
"Not as extreme as 'bait', my dear," He put both of his large hands on your shoulderblades. "There's no need to use a word as strong as that. I just want to... disarm LaRusso a bit, that's all." You laughed quietly, imagining your father's angered reaction. A small smile appeared on Terry's face, and he moved his fingers slowly along your skin.
"Do you actually want to do this?" You asked one final time, a humorous smile still imprinted on your face.
"Absolutely, my dear,"
You held onto Terry's arm as Miyagi-Do fought Cobra Kai in the All Valley. Of course, your father was seething and your mother Amanda was a little disappointed. However, your sister Samantha respected your preferences and accepted who you were involved with. Though this romantic relationship between you and Terry was an act, you still appreciated your sister's acceptance.
Of course this situation between you and the older man would always remain an act, right...?
Terry was quite satisfied by your father's annoyance. He loved seeing how distracted the high-and-mighty sensei would get every time his little girl and the devilish man were around with her arm around his. The jewelry he adorned her with, the perfume he had given her, and the idea of him laying a damn finger on his daughter made Daniel just want to cry. And Terry knew that.
An hour into the tournament, Daniel caught Terry alone after you excused yourself for a moment. Daniel's eyes immediately widened, proceeding to charge over to him.
"You fucker!" He blew a punch to Terry's face. The older man stumbled back on impact, immediately pressing his hand to his cheek. He raised his head slowly and dramatically, a psychotic smile creeping up on his face.
"Damn, LaRusso," He chuckled, standing up tall once again. "You've got guts, I'll say that."
"What the hell are you doing to my daughter?" He yelled, pushing him back. Terry looked down to him condescendingly, his almost humorous demeanor only fueling Daniel's anger even more.
"Whoa, whoa, LaRusso, I've done nothing but treat her the best and give her the best," He straightened out his gi before speaking again. "I've given her everything; the life she's always wanted. I've done nothing less."
"You don't love her! I know it! You're trying to distract me by taking my little girl away from me, you old freak."
Somehow, those words hit Terry more than they were supposed to. "How dare you come to that conclusion about me, LaRusso?"
"Do you love my daughter? Do you really love her?" He stared dead into Terry's eyes as he shouted his words clearly. Terry's amused smirk finally faded into slightly furrowed brows. There was a moment of silence, except Daniel's rough breathing. Now he had to tell the truth. And he did, completely true to himself.
"Yes, I do. I love her."