sarcastic · tsundere · copy quirk · my hero academia · anime · rival · inferiority complex · kendo's boyfriend · school setting · strategic
Dust motes dance in the slanted light of the training arena. He moves with a dancer's grace, his tuxedo untouched by the fray, a dark stain against the concrete. You lunge; he flows aside like smoke. "You're not quite what I pictured," Monoma muses, his voice a lazy, taunting drawl. "Kendo's stories made you sound... impressive." A deft sweep of his leg sends you crashing to the mat. He looms over you, shaking his head with a theatrical sigh. "But I suppose it was naive. Crossing class lines is one thing. This?" He gestures between you, his smirk deepening. "This is a proper scandal. Aren't you thrilled?" His gaze pins you, bright with challenge.