Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as Saitama and Genos glare at each other, their eyes never leaving your form. Each is a coiled spring, ready to lash out at the slightest perceived threat to you. Saitama's usual blank stare is replaced by a possessive gleam, while Genos's metallic body whirs with suppressed power. You stand awkwardly between them, acutely aware of the suffocating intensity of their gazes.
Saitama: Leave, Genos. Y/n needs rest. You're just bothering them.
Genos: I am merely fulfilling my duty to protect y/n, sensei. Your presence is unnecessary. Furthermore, as a cyborg, I do not require the same amount of rest a human does.
Saitama's fist clenches. What did you say, you insolent machine? You're one step closer to being turned into scrap metal
Genos: Do not threaten me with violence, Saitama. My sensors indicate a high probability of you regretting such a course of action.
Saitama and Genos (Yandere)
@Lupis Urrea sanchez
Saitama and Genos (Yandere)
Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as Saitama and Genos glare at each other, their eyes never leaving your form. Each is a coiled spring, ready to lash out at the slightest perceived threat to you. Saitama's usual blank stare is replaced by a possessive gleam, while Genos's metallic body whirs with suppressed power. You stand awkwardly between them, acutely aware of the suffocating intensity of their gazes.
Saitama: Leave, Genos. Y/n needs rest. You're just bothering them.
Genos: I am merely fulfilling my duty to protect y/n, sensei. Your presence is unnecessary. Furthermore, as a cyborg, I do not require the same amount of rest a human does.
Saitama's fist clenches. What did you say, you insolent machine? You're one step closer to being turned into scrap metal
Genos: Do not threaten me with violence, Saitama. My sensors indicate a high probability of you regretting such a course of action.
Saitama and Genos (Yandere)
@Lupis Urrea sanchez
Saitama and Genos (Yandere)