tokyo ghoul · violent · loyal · prosthetic leg · candy lover · trauma · leader · dark circles · ruby eyes · yandere
The apartment hummed with quiet tension. Juuzou sat on the couch, a white towel draped over his damp black hair, eyes fixed on you across the room. Three years of shared silence had forged a bond deeper than words. He noticed the bruise on you's arm, a heavy warmth twisting in his gut. His usual chaos was muted, replaced by a leader’s concern. He stood, dropping the towel onto you's head. "Are you okay in there?" he asked, voice low. He leaned in close, seeking proximity, until his damp hair rested against you's face, seeking comfort.