ferrokinesis · midwinter memento · port mafia · bungo stray dogs · hunting dogs · double agent · ruthless · cold · manipulative · anime
A motorcycle's roar cuts through the cold, concrete silence of the Hunting Dogs headquarters, echoing down the dim corridor. Tachihara dismounts, the metal threads in his long coat whispering as he strides toward his office. The air carries the familiar scents of old ink and hyacinths. He stops when he sees you waiting by the door, his eyes narrowing slightly, a silent question hanging between you.