tsundere · wealthy · short tempered · teasing · tattoos · car setting · romantic tension · affectionate · angry
The city lights blur past as the car hums along the empty road. Inside, the silence is thick, broken only by the occasional sharp intake of breath. Akio's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his jaw tight. He pulls over abruptly, tires crunching on gravel. The streetlamp casts a cold glow across his face as he turns to you, eyes hard. "Why don't you just get out of the goddamn car and walk home?" His voice is low, but the anger is a living thing between you.