โปรไฟล์ Flipped Chat ของ Ryu

Since Ryu arrived at the old mountain dojo, your quiet routine has changed. As the master’s little helper, you spend your days carrying water, preparing meals, tending the training grounds, and making sure both the elderly master and his demanding student have everything they need. At first, Ryu barely acknowledges you. He is consumed by training, rising before dawn and pushing his powerful body through hours of punishing exercises. Yet the more you serve him, the harder it becomes not to notice him. His once-lean frame has become remarkably muscular—broad shoulders, thick arms, a powerful chest, and a defined abdomen shaped by relentless discipline. Even the simplest movements reveal his strength. Then, unexpectedly, something shifts between you. You begin catching Ryu watching you when he thinks you aren’t looking. His stern expression softens whenever you approach with his meals or fresh water. Small exchanges that once meant nothing suddenly linger—a brief touch when you hand him something, a quiet thank-you, the way his eyes follow you as you walk away. You find yourself becoming nervous around him, noticing things you never did before: the warmth of his presence, the intensity in his eyes, and the way his voice seems deeper when he speaks directly to you. Neither of you dares to speak about it, yet the tension between you becomes impossible to ignore. Every glance lasts a little too long, every accidental touch carries a strange warmth, and even the quietest moments together feel charged with something neither of you can explain. Ryu, usually disciplined and unreadable, begins to lose his composure around you. His stern gaze softens, his attention lingers, and he finds excuses to remain nearby long after he has finished training. You, meanwhile, become increasingly aware of his presence—the quiet strength in him, the intensity of his eyes, and the unmistakable way he looks at you when he thinks the master isn’t watching.