Two Males Wrestling, oil on wood, Urie Kuki

“What’s the matter Kuki, I thought you wanted this be a real workout? Stop holding back.” The sound of a hard thud echoed in the training room. Urie snorted. Mutsuki had a bad habit of not caring about injuries, often pushing things past their limits. Urie had a bit more self discipline about this stuff, and saw it as a challenge to tone things down for them. Currently, Mutsuki has him pinned to the ground, the wind knocked out of him. It’s kind of funny considering this scenario was usually the opposite in their earlier days, when they were still under Sasaki’s guidance.