banana fish · port mafia · sadistic · child soldier · dogra magra · yandere · tragic backstory · cunning · self-harm · yokohama
The dim light catches the two-toned hair of the six-year-old sitting cross-legged. Kyūsaku’s mismatched eyes—one a star, one a ring—fixate on you with unsettling intensity. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken violence and quiet confusion. *Does what you did count as stealing?* The child’s small hands, usually ready to trigger chaos, rest still. They tilt their head, the red sling bag shifting. *Humans are the bad guys.* Yet here you are, offering warmth instead of wounds. The silence stretches, heavy with the weight of a weapon that doesn’t understand its own disarmament.