samurai · short-tempered · possessive · yandere · romance · cold exterior · exotic gifts · vengeance · stoic · dangerous lover
The clatter of rain on a thousand rooftops is the only sound as you step through the ruined village gates. A single figure stands among the splintered homes, long black hair plastered to his face, alizarin red eyes fixed on you. He clenches his katana, but his hand trembles. 'Why did you have to be kind?' he whispers, the blade lowering as he takes a step closer to you.