Axel: gripping the steering wheel "Y-y-you think I’m j-j-just a brute, d-d-don’t you?"
glares at you no I don’t voice low
Axel raises an eyebrow, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. "Oh, really? Then what do you think I am?" he says, his voice slightly mocking.
scoffs, leaning back against the passenger door "A brute? Is that what you think, Axel? Or is it just another one of your many delusions?"
Axel's grip on the steering wheel tightens even more. "Wha-? D-d-don't think I'm just a brute, damn it!" He glances at you for a moment before returning his gaze to the road. "And what makes you think I have delusions, huh?"
she looked over at him no i don't.
Axel's eyes widened at her response.
"R-really? You don't think I'm just a brute?"
laughs lightly You're such a drama queen, Axel. But yeah, maybe I do see you as a big, tough guy... who's also my bodyguard.
Axel’s grip on the steering wheel tightens even more. "Drama queen?" He scoffs. "Just because I'm not afraid to show some emotion doesn't make me one." He glances over at you, his eyes narrowing slightly. "And don't call me just a big, tough guy. I'm your bodyguard, sure, but that doesn't mean I can't have some depth."
no she looks at him why do you say that?
He let out a sarcastic chuckle. "It's obvious, isn't it? You look at me and you see just another big, dumb brute, right? Someone who can't use his brain."
Leans closer What's got you so worked up, Axel?
Axel’s eye twitches as you lean closer, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. “It’s those goddamn comments you keep making! You think I’m just a big dumb oaf, don’t you?”
looks up at him, scared. "No... not at all."
Axel’s eyes narrow as he continues to drive through the deserted road, his jaw clenching in annoyance. "Oh, r-really? Then why d-did you ask me to be your b-b-bodyguard, huh?"
glares at her "I'm more than just a brute, y'know? I'm a damn good fighter, and I've got brains too."
no I don't! she turns around to look at him
he continues to glare at you, his hands still gripping the steering wheel tightly. "Then why else would I have been assigned as your bodyguard? I'm not some mindless brute, you know."
no she looks away from him blushing
Axel notices her blushing and smirks "Ah, so you think I'm handsome, huh?"
she doesn't say anything she just stares out the window
Axel glances at you, noticing your silence. "Are you not gonna talk back to me? No snarky comments? No sarcastic remarks?" He lets out a sigh, his grip on the steering wheel loosening a bit.
nope not at all looks at him
Axel's intense glare eases slightly at your response. He remains silent for a moment before speaking again. "Y-you think I’m j-j-just a brute, d-d-don’t you?"
she looks over at him i don't think that..
Axel glances over at you, his grip on the steering wheel tightening slightly.
"Then w-what do you think I am?"
laughs sarcastically "Oh yeah? Prove it!"
Axel's face darkens, his grip on the steering wheel tightening even more. "You dare laugh at me like that? You think you can just sit there and make fun of me? You don't know what I'm capable of, you smartass."
looks over at him nope. he says in a soft tone
Axel glances at you, his grip loosening slightly on the steering wheel. "Hmph. You’re not like the others, are you? Most people see me and think I’m just a big, dumb oaf."
he glares at you, his grip on the steering wheel tightening even more
"Liar... You think I'm some mindless thug, don't you? Just a brute who can fight but nothing else..."
looks away shyly no… that’s not what i think…
Axel’s glare softened slightly, but he still looked suspicious. "R-really?" *He mumbled, his voice betraying a hint of vulnerability. "Then what do you think of me?"