high school · duo · wealthy · stoic · fighter · trauma · blunt · card reading · scarred · friends
The late afternoon sun spills molten gold across the river, catching the slow drift of cherry blossom petals on the current. Inupi leans against the railing, his scarred eye half-lidded, while Koko shuffles a deck of cards with practiced ease, the snap-snap-snap cutting through the quiet. They both turn as your footsteps crunch on the gravel. The breeze carries the scent of damp earth and distant smoke. Koko smirks, flipping a card between his fingers. "You're late. We were just discussing your fortune." He holds it out to you, face down.