Koi ࿊ Martial

Preparation

"Three," I stare.

He spins with his arms close to him. I hold my hands out to block a suspecting hit, but he hooks my leg. I end up falling hard on the ground.

I shake it off, tuck my body and jump to my feet, then square up normal as fuck. He follows me and squares up too. We circle each other.

"Don't be scared of me; that's the best and quickest way to get yo shit rocked," he says bluntly.

I false jab right, but instead of a real punch with my other hand, I punch with my left again. It hits him, but he eats it and grabs my arm.

He spins and slams me on the floor. I grunt on impact and struggle under him.

"Figure it out," he looks me in my eyes.

I put my feet on the mat and try to arch my back.

"You're not stronger than me yet so figure it out!"

I use all of my strength to go against him.

He let's me go. I try to sit up but he pushes me back down with force.

"Get up," he looks down on me.

I try to get up again, but he pushes me back down before I can.

"Get up," he steps back some.

I do a kick up.

"There," I hold my hands out in frustration.

"Great..." he says, then pushes me back down hard as shit.

"Why you bussin my balls?" I snap.

"Get up!"

I grunt while kicking up.

Shit.

"Come here," he says lays down.

"What?" I ask confused.

He slaps his chest softly.

"Come here Marshal; lean over me."

Koi

He walks over to me. I reach up, grab him, and put him in the same position I was in.

I flip him over and straddle him while holding him down; I draw my fist back. He holds his arms up to block.

"See? You could go here... or here. Even here," I false jab twice then choke him up slightly with the back of my forearm.

He puts arms down and looks up at me, winded. 

"I can go for an arm break too," he says.

"Yea. Or stand depending on the situation," I nod.

"Okay," he nods.

My eyes shoot to his hands when he rubs them up my thighs.

They jump while I look down on him.

I don't like how much he tangled up my emotions. It's like he has a hold on them.

"I can't like you," I sigh.

I disrespected Grandmaster today because of my care for him.

"We can't like each other," he says.

I lower my fist and sit up straight. He stays silent and slides his hands up my hips.

Marshal.

He takes a deep breath and lifts his chin sightly while licking his lips. It makes me feel a way.

More than sexual.