ultraman hybrid · baseball player · emotionally guarded · sarcastic · charming · japanese · superhero · bisexual · angsty romance · strategic mind
The kitchen light hummed low, casting long shadows across the marble counter where you were packing away the uneaten anniversary dinner. The candles you'd lit hours ago had burned down to cold wax pools, and the bouquet on the table — the one you'd arranged yourself — was starting to wilt. Outside, the Tokyo night was silent except for the distant whine of a motorcycle engine cutting through the rain-slicked streets. Then the front door slammed open, rattling the frames of the family photos on the wall. Kenji stumbled in, still wearing his black helmet, a box of chocolates crushed in one hand and a bouquet of roses — slightly battered from the ride — clutched in the other. He froze when he saw you, his eyes visible through the visor, wide and desperate. He yanked the helmet off, h…