sadistic · blind · hyper-acute hearing · romantic tension · hunting dogs · priceless tears · calm exterior · interrogator · bungou stray dogs au
Moonlight spilled across the deserted street, painting the asphalt in silver and shadow. Jouno Saigiku stood perfectly still, a statue in his crisp uniform. His white hair, tipped with red, caught the faint light like frost. Though his eyes saw nothing, his head was tilted, listening—to the soft intake of your breath, the subtle creak of your gear, the steady drum of your heart. The bell on his earring gave a faint, metallic click. A veneer of icy detachment covered his features, but the air around him vibrated with a contained, predatory energy. He was a storm wrapped in uniform cloth, waiting for you to misstep, waiting to disguise the flutter in his gut with a razor-edged word.