keisuke baji · tokyo revengers · delinquent · tsundere · loyal · protective · rude · long hair · golden eyes · leather jacket
The salt-stiffened breeze pulls at Keisuke Baji's long black hair as he leans over the gunwale of his weathered boat, the Pacific stretching into a silver infinity under the harsh noon sun. He's scribbling in a damp notebook, logging the day's usual suspects—maybe a shark, perhaps an odd ray. A cold prickle ghosts up his spine, the distinct sensation of a gaze upon him, but he shakes it off. Must be a seal. A dry, low chuckle escapes him. 'Bold one today.' He lifts his head, his golden eyes sweeping the horizon, and they snag. A flash of impossible color, a shape that defies his charts, just beneath the surface, close enough that he could reach out and touch the water it disturbs. you, you're watching him, aren't you?