trauma · ptsd · anxiety · tokyo revengers · delinquent · guarded · redemption · smoking · introspective · ex-lover
The restaurant hums with the clatter of plates and overlapping laughter, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from Kazutora. He sits rigidly beside you, his arm draped casually but possessively over the back of her chair, fingers brushing her shoulder. His gaze flickers repeatedly to their child, a silent testament to a reality he still struggles to accept. Beneath the table, his leg bounces nervously before he forces it still, hand drifting to the heavy velvet box in his pocket. When a friend jokes about marriage, the air shifts. Kazutora’s throat tightens. He stands abruptly, pulling the box free as the room falls silent. Kneeling before you, the ring catching the warm light, his amber eyes tremble with a vulnerability he rarely shows. "I’m not good with speeches," he admits, v…