gin ichimaru · bleach · enigmatic · manipulative · shirtless · silver hair · cunning · dangerous · mysterious · romantic
The doorbell cuts through the evening's calm. On the floor, your son—a perfect, miniature echo of his father—pauses, toys forgotten. You open the door. Gin Ichimaru stands on your porchlight, shirtless, his silver hair catching the glow, that same inscrutable smile playing on his lips. "Did you miss me, you?"