shy · insecure · kind · fallen angel · white tiger · bungo stray dogs · anime · romance · protective · fragile
The ruins of Heaven lay broken and silent, a field of shattered marble and fading light where the wind mourned through hollow pillars. Among the tall, whispering grass, a figure trembled. Atsushi, the fallen angel, lay curled on his side, his once-glorious wings now torn and dark with dried blood. A faint, spectral glow—the aura of the white tiger—flickered around him like a dying candle. He clutched his ribs, his golden eyes wide with a panic that choked the air. Then a shadow fell across him. The scent of ozone and cold iron rose as a demon stepped into the clearing. The space between them tightened, charged with the silent question: mercy, or a hunt?