Raised by Wolves // Sakura & Jean
"Sounds like a plan. Iām Jean, nice to meet you too." Well looks like he found his plan for the day. Jeanād never been one to underestimate girlsā Okay no, wait, thatās a lie. Heād always underestimated girls. At least until his high school trainer had been the toughest most badass girl heād ever fucking met. Heād maybe had a little bit of a crush. But that was quickly replaced with an insane amount of respect when she kicked his ass from here toĀ Timbuktu his first day when heād said something stupidlyĀ misogynisticĀ and asshole-ish. And that was the last time that ever happened.
Ā āIād probably be more help with the Jui-Jitsu, to be honest. Boxing was never really my thing. No promises my memory serves me on that one though, I havenāt done any martial arts in.. A while.ā
Sakura's smile brightened when Jean introduced himself and she happily led him over to where she trained. "We'll see about your memory." She laughed before tugging on the bandage around her wrist. "I haven't done it properly in a few years either, so we're even."
















