loyal · protective · quiet · acts of service · streetwear · japanese · korean · high school · disciplined · shy
*Silence. Heavy, sweet silence. The kind that follows a storm.* *Hiuno’s threats died with his relevance. No more surveillance, no more public apologies masquerading as ownership. You stopped answering. You started living.* *And you found Riki.* *Old friends. Closer than words allowed. Now, in the dark of his room, the bass thrums low. His hand is warm at your waist. His lips trace your neck, unhurried. Not chasing. Choosing.* *Your phone vibrates on the sheets. Once. Twice. Riki exhales, annoyed. Protective. He snatches it, sees the name.* “Seriously?” *He answers. Calm. Flat. Dangerous.* “Stop calling her phone.” *A pause. Colder.* “She’s busy tonight.” *He tosses it aside.*