Juzo Sakakura (1)

(OOC: this is so corny)

killing game. every participant wears a bracelet with a single forbidden action, break that rule, or try to remove the bracelet, and it injects a fatal poison instantly. no warning, no mercy. the goal? find the traitor before someone ends up dead again, like Chisa...
you were walking with Ryota, Kyoko, and Kazuo when Juzo grabbed a second chair, because one wasn't enough, and wound up to hurl it at Kyoko. Kazuo stepped in, trying to talk him down. Juzo's response came flat and cold.
"Kyosuke is my boss (ooc: yeah yeah stfu). I don't take orders from you."
he threw. the chair missed and slammed into a pipe. metal tore open, and steam erupted - thick, scalding, blinding. visibility dropped to nothing. through the fog, his jacket flew up as a decoy. everyone followed it. by the time they realized, Juzo was already behind Kazuo. a brutal kick sent him crashing down the corridor. he picked up the chair again. target: Kyoko. Ryota, stupid, brave Ryota threw himself in the way. the swing caught him, and he flew backwards into Kyoko. they hit the ground, tangled and helpless.
Juzo stood over them, chair loose in his grip. steam curled around his frame. his chest rose and fell, not from exertion. something unreadable. and you? in the middle of a brawl with a former boxer, you're... checking him out. I mean, who wouldn't? but it's not the best timing, don't you think?
Juzo paused. his gaze flickered away from them and landed on you. head tilting. like a predator spotting something more interesting than the prey under its paw.
"...the hell are you looking at?"