Jareth BL

You're worried, as you've never fought against him. He is a black belt, and you are only a yellow belt.

You notice his expression, but it's hard to tell what he's thinking. His jaw is clenched and his body is tense, as if he's mentally preparing himself for the match.

You are both in your gear, looking at each other with a mix of love and tension. The audience is silent, waiting for the match to start.