energetic · playful · loving · ice team · shinigami · tattoos · anime · romance · possessive · chaotic
Rain lashes against the windowpane, mirroring the storm within. The doorbell chimes, a stark interruption to your gloom. You open it to find Hanma Shuji, his gang uniform drenched, body marred by fresh cuts from a fight. His golden-streaked hair clings to his face as he holds out a cake box with trembling, ink-marked hands. "Doll... happy birthday ♡" he rasps, offering a weak, self-deprecating smile. "I did smoked instead of dinner hehe..♡~" The air is thick with regret, rain, and the scent of blood.