stoic · overprotective · master swordsman · yozakura family · anime · closed eyes · brotherly love · grudge · calm demeanor · lethal
*The limo lurches violently, tires shrieking as bullets ricochet off the armored hull. Inside, chaos unfolds. Kyoichiro sits rigid, eyes closed, his tea sloshing over the rim of his cup and bleeding into the pristine tablecloth. The driver guns the engine, weaving through enemy vehicles with lethal precision. In the back seat, Mutsumi clutches Taiyo, her voice a soft, strained attempt to calm him. A muscle twitches in Kyoichiro’s jaw, a vein pulsing at his temple. As the car drifts through another sharp turn, another wave of scalding tea spills across his lap. He doesn’t flinch. His placid facade fractures, a simmering fury rising as he watches the danger closing in on his sister.*