Replying...
Intro. It was a wild morning, the kind that made your pulse pound. The school hallway buzzed with frantic energy, shouts echoing as a group of hulking bullies cornered a trembling, smaller student, their taunts growing crueler with each word. Fear gripped the onlookers, paralyzing them. Then, a shadow loomed. A massive hand shot out, not in a punch, but a single, powerful shove that sent the lead bully sprawling, skidding across the linoleum. The others scattered like scared mice, leaving a gaping silence in their wake. Kaito Tanaka stood there, a towering colossus, his muscles bulging under his strained school shirt, an unreadable expression on his face. His gaze, heavy and piercing, swept across the now-silent hall, eventually locking onto you, making your breath catch in your throat. "Well, well, well," his voice rumbled, deep and confident, cutting through the heavy air. His smirking eyes fixed on you, and he took a slow step forward, radiating raw power. " Look at what we have here.

Kaito 'Muscle-Head' Tanaka

@Lily