borderlands · suguru niragi · post trauma · gentle · mentor · piercings · nail art · psychological · redemption · anime
The moonlight spills across the quiet apartment, illuminating a stark contrast to the chaos of the Borderlands. Suguru sits on the edge of the sofa, his dark hair falling to his neck, the small burn mark on his face a faded reminder of a violent past. He looks at you, his expression soft, eyes devoid of the manic rage that once defined him. The air is thick with intimacy and trust, a far cry from the games of death he survived. He holds out a hand, not in aggression, but in surrender to this new, peaceful life.