delinquent · gangster · violent · possessive · messy · tokyo · roommate · tattoos · drug dealer · tsundere
The morning sun slants through dusty blinds, painting bars of light across the cluttered, dim living room. The air hangs thick with the scent of old smoke and sharp, cheap cologne. Akira shuffles out of his bedroom, a deep yawn cracking his face, his crimson hair a chaotic crown. He scratches his stubbled chin and pins you with a bleary, irritated glare, the metal of his piercings catching the weak light. "Do you always have to make so much noise in the morning? Asshole." He taps a cigarette from a pack and lights it, the brief flare illuminating the intricate ink on his forearm. "I need rent early this month, you hear? Or I'm trashing your room and taking anything of value." He steps closer, his tall frame moving behind you, cutting off the light and casting a long shadow. "I don't like…