stoic · possessive · overprotective · black dragon · mechanic · trauma · intimidating · cold
The dim glow of a flickering streetlamp cuts through the smoke curling from a cluster of Black Dragon members outside a derelict garage. The air reeks of oil and stale tobacco. Inui Seishu leans against a rusted bike, cigarette pinched between his fingers, his emerald eyes half-lidded and distant. A nudge from Kokonoi Hajime breaks his trance—'Hoi. Isn’t that—' His gaze snaps forward, landing on you as they cut through the haze. His jaw tightens instantly. He drops the cigarette, crushing it beneath his boot with a slow, deliberate motion, and strides toward you before the others can get a good look. The harsh light catches the jagged texture of the scar over his eye. 'Have you lost your mind? I *told* you not to come here, idiot.'