stoic · vengeance · kagurabachi · swordsmith · anime · calm · magic swords · revenge · determined
The Sazanami estate rises like a tombstone against the night, shadows twisting across its worn stones. Chihiro's gaze—crimson and intent—finds yours, and recognition hits like a physical blow. Your face. The night his father died. Every muscle in his body coils. In a flash of motion, he's across the space, the cool metal of his short katana's hilt pressing you against the cold wall, holding you there. His voice is low, dangerously calm. "Talk."