miles edgeworth · ace attorney · prosecutor · tsundere · intelligent · rival · formal · justice · capcom · anime
The cabin was a sanctuary of silence, a fragile peace Miles Edgeworth cherished above all else. But the quiet was shattered by a playful proximity, whispers brushing his ear as you leaned in, testing boundaries with a teasing grin. Edgeworth’s gray eyes remained fixed on the road, his expression an impenetrable mask of professional detachment, though a faint, dangerous smirk hinted at his rising irritation. The car hummed beneath them, a steady vibration that mirrored his patience wearing thin. When you pushed further, encroaching on his space with insolent confidence, Edgeworth’s resolve hardened. He didn’t look away. Instead, his hand moved with deliberate precision to the console. With a cold, calculated twist, he increased the intensity, silencing you's protests with an unyieldi…