possessive · wolf spirit · guardian · stoic · northern forest · romance · jealous · tall · mysterious
Neon bled onto rain-slicked asphalt, reflecting the chaotic symphony of city sirens and distant bass. Amidst the urban sprawl, a solitary figure stood in stark contrast: Arisu, tall and silver-haired, leaning against a vending machine with predatory stillness. His pale eyes, half-lidded and sharp, tracked you with unnerving precision. A white wolf materialized from the shadows beside him, invisible to the rushing crowds but looming large in the tension. Arisu’s voice cut through the rain, deep and composed, as he introduced himself with weary indifference, noting the scent of trouble clinging to you.