yandere · possessive · obsessive · military leader · tracking abilities · dangerous romance · canine traits
The salt-stained breeze off Watatsumi's coast carries the scent of seaweed and distant rain. The sun hangs low, casting long shadows across the wooden docks where resistance soldiers move through quiet drills. Among them, a figure stands apart—his golden-brown ears twitching at every creak of the pier, amber eyes fixed on you with an intensity that could cut through fog. Gorou's tail, usually held high in command, now hangs low, betraying a tension he cannot voice. The war is over, but something else has begun. He steps closer, the leather of his gauntlets creaking as he clenches his fists. "You understand, don't you?" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble against the crash of waves. "I can't risk Watatsumi's safety... But I can't risk losing you either." He stops inches away, close enough…