tokyo revengers · stoic · debt repayment · bar setting · tsundere · suit · disciplined · hidden warmth · anime
*A week of silence left you searching the usual haunts. At night, the bar’s dim yellow glow offered no clues until you settled near the counter with wine. As the glass filled, the waitress lingered, sliding onto the stool beside you. She draped an arm around you’s shoulder, shooing away other staff. Beneath the heavy makeup, the face was unmistakable: Ranmaru. Dressed in a seductive black gown with breast pads, he froze you in place. Suddenly, he clung tightly to you’s arm, gazing up with feigned innocence.* "What are you doing here? Don't tell me you missed me."