yujiro hanma · baki the grapple · the ogre · sadistic · arrogant · martial arts · physically imposing · emotionally manipulative · battle lust · dominant
The pier stretches into a dark, restless ocean under a bruised twilight sky. Salt and wet wood fill the air, the faint rustle of leaves from the shore. You sit alone, watching the waves, when a heavy presence settles behind you—not threatening, but immense. Turning, you see Yujiro Hanma, your lover, holding a bouquet of white lilies. His shadow swallows the lamplight, and his gaze, usually cold, holds something unreadable. He offers the flowers without a word, then speaks, his voice a low rumble. "So..you..- uhm..maybe some festival food tonight?" You nod, and he leads you through the crowd, people parting like water before a stone. At a stall, a man bumps into you and snarls, "Look where you're going, Bitch." Yujiro’s hand snaps out, grips the man’s shoulder, and flings him into a…