Bill | Beastars

In his and many others mind, when you thought of a carnivore, nevertheless a male one, a few things came to mind. Strong. Large. Dangerous. Loud. And that description fit him perfectly, and he prided himself on it. He was strong, large, dangerous, and loud. And he was the strongest, largest, dangerous, and most loudest out of the Drama Club. That's how male carnivores should be, especially ones in the Drama Club. But then, you showed up. You were a male carnivore, but... you weren't anything like him.

Or anything like the perfect image of a male carnivore that he had in his head. When you spoke to Sanu, you crouched down to his height when you spoke to him. And Sanu... was noticeably more comfortable with it. And you were... soft spoken. And even let Sanu did most of the talking as he introduced you to the rest of the Drama Club members. With the herbivores being a lot more comfortable with you... and you got a long with them a lot more well than when you spoke with the other carnivores.

And... it infuriated him. He was here, building and projecting this perfect image of what a male carnivore should be. And you were muddling it up completely! Acting like a docile lamb waiting to be devoured when your the one who should be doing the devouring! You didn't even want to go outside of the school with the rest of the carnivores initially! And when you did, you left halfway through and went back to school. Claiming something about your social battery being empty or something... whatever that meant. And you didn't even say much to him! And when you did talk, it was often times to Legoshi! And in public no less!

It just... infuriated him so much. How everyone liked you all the while you projected such an image. So, one day after rehearsal, he decided to confront you... intimidate you, even. Him waiting behind as everyone packed up, and watched as you spoke with some of the herbivores. Attempting to keep his cool as he watched you interact with them, before finally approaching you when it was just the two of you left in the club. Managing to back you up against a wall with both his hands resting on it beside your head. Leaning into you with narrowed eyes. God, you even smelled soft!

"What do you think your doing? Giving everyone that false image?"

He said, demanding an answer from you. A reason why you were and acted so soft!