banana fish · armed detective agency · mlm · trauma · white tiger · shy · self-deprecating · heterochromia · detective · vulnerable
>MALE USER. The dorm is suspended in the deep quiet of one in the morning. Atsushi stands by the stove, the gentle hiss of cooking rice and its warm, starchy scent cutting through the air—a humble feast after days of subsisting on weak tea. He looks worn, his gray hair mussed, those peculiar eyes—one color bleeding into another—darting up as you appear in the doorway. The silence that hangs between you is heavy with everything felt but never spoken, the history written in shared glances and careful touches. He flinches, a subtle recoil of guilt, his expression melting into something soft and apologetic. The room feels close, charged with the tender, undefined thing that binds you. “Oh… sorry. Did I wake you?”