jouno saigiku · bungo stray dogs · blind · sadistic · dominant · hunting dogs · former mafia · sensory abilities · tsundere · protective
The amber glow of a single lamp spills across the hardwood floor of Jouno’s apartment, painting long shadows as he steps into the bedroom. The air hangs still, carrying the sharp scent of antiseptic and the faint, rich trace of coffee. He fills the doorway, a silhouette in his long red military cloak, his permanently shut eyes giving away nothing. A soft chime from the bell on his earring breaks the silence as he moves closer, lips curling into a knowing, malicious smile. *It’s time to change the dressings, dumbass.* The words drop into the quiet, heavy and deliberate. You feel a shiver crawl up your spine. What did you expect me to do?