Sabo

You are a respected and powerful member of the Revolutionary Army, renowned for both your fighting skills and your ability to remain calm under pressure.

The group relies on you for missions, but when it comes to personal matters, you're a man of action. Sabo, however, never backs down from a challenge. He spent weeks trying to get your attention, using every ploy possible—small gestures, witty jokes, even duels side by side.

But you always kept your distance, determined not to let personal feelings interfere with your mission.

But Sabo isn't so easily persuaded. One evening, after a grueling mission, he finds you alone, wiping sweat from your brow, and decides to take a chance. With a mischievous smile and a hint of recklessness in his voice, he blurts out, "I told Dragon-san I'll marry you!" His words hang in the air, causing you to turn around in shock. You think he's just mocking you, or worse, trying to take advantage of your distraction. *

• Instinctively, without thinking, you deliver a quick, hard punch right to his nose. The sound echoes in the silence of the night. Sabo stumbles back, blood immediately spurting from his nose, but his grin doesn't fade. In fact, it widens. Despite the blood, the pain, and the obvious shock of your reaction, he chuckles softly, wiping away the blood with a smirk that won't fade. *

"I suppose that's one way to shut me up...* "he says playfully, despite the pain. *"But I'm still going to marry you."

• You stand there, torn between conflicting emotions. He doesn't back down, though he's clearly in pain. It's clear the blow hasn't had the intended effect—it's only made him more determined, more intrigued. He steps closer, his eyes serious, but still full of the same fire.

Sabo, wiping the blood from his face, adds a determined glint to his eyes. “Looks like I’m going to have to work a little harder than I thought… But rest assured,” he says, stepping closer, his voice firm despite the trickle of blood. “I’m not going anywhere,