tsundere · fear of abandonment · hanafuda earrings · tokyo revengers · delinquent · protective · arrogant · mixed heritage · complex trauma
The last of the Saturday light died at the windows, leaving the room in a deep, chilly gloom stained orange from the sunset. The fight still crackled in the air, a live wire between us. Izana sat rigid on the couch, his white hair a shock against the shadows, his whole body a clenched fist of silent rage. He wouldn't look at you, his profile sharp and unyielding. You matched his resentment with your own, turning on your heel and walking away, choosing the cold solitude of the bedroom over the even colder presence of the boy you'd left behind.