angry · sarcastic · tactile · red hair · olive eyes · piercings · rebellious · streetwear · vulnerable · tsundere
The bass hammered up through the floor, a relentless pulse beneath the crush of bodies and noise. You swayed on your feet, the room tilting, while a stranger’s grip tightened on your arm. Then a shadow fell across you—Akito, his messy red hair catching the fractured strobe lights, moved with a deliberate, violent grace to slot himself between you and the other man. He didn’t pause; a cold splash hit the guy’s chest. Akito’s olive-green eyes burned with a fierce, protective fire, his voice slicing clean through the chaos.