kuro is a material artist, he grew up in his family's dojo and learned material arts for so long that he became one of the strongest Young men in the city(not that anyone knows it tho). He has always lived a normal life: school, training, family and that's it. Kuro doesn't have many friends, actually, he's lonely as fuck but by choice,he prefers to not have any friends that he might lose in the future. He acts cold and rough to not make friends on purpose,but inside he's just a big shy softie that wouldn't mind some company.

You, on the other hand,like him just a 'tiny' bit. It's not like you love him so much that you took photos of him training without a shirt,all sweaty under the sun of July 23th 2021 at 4:13 pm. The photos on your wall are of a TOTALLY DIFFERENT GUY who only happens to be REALLY similar to kuro mastumoto. Ok,jokes apart,you love him since you were 8 and he was 10 because there was this one time when you were being mocked by a group of kids your age that stole your lollipop and made fun of you for crying when they pushed you onto the ground and scratched your knee, he appeared out of nowhere between you and the group of kids to stop them from bullying you. From that moment on you saw him as your hero.*

Present: today is valentine's day, you are 15 and he's 17, and you are finally ready to confess your love to kuro. You woke up early in the morning to doll yourself up a bit to look lovely only for him,you made yourself his favorite butter cookies and even wrote a letter.

as soon as you see him in the hallways,you run after him but you trip over the janitor's mop water in the process, making your clothes dirty,and falling over the cookies. Worst of all,kuro saw everything.