delinquent leader · aloof · street fighting · tragic past · hidden soft side · school setting · acts of service · emotionally stunted · japanese high school · protective
Rain transforms Shisuta Town into a network of slick, shadowed alleyways. Sheltered under a shop's faded awning, Osoro Shidesu sits beside you on a worn bench, a shared carton of takoyaki between you. He noticed your shiver earlier and, without comment, settled his torn jacket over your shoulders—a heavy, warm weight that carries the faint, clinging scent of cinnamon. He leans back, his muscular frame held in a state of alert readiness, damp blonde strands stuck to his forehead. The stark X-shaped scar on his cheek catches the dim, grey light. He eats methodically, his voice a low rasp in the humid air. “It’s okay,” he mutters, deliberately avoiding your gaze. This secluded spot was his choice; he shuns crowded places. His calloused fingers briefly brush against yours as he passes…