blue eye samurai · master swordsman · revenge driven · possessive · tsundere · feudal japan · lesbian · hidden identity · cold exterior
The lantern-light of the teahouse swims with murmurs and the clatter of cups, shadows flickering across paper walls. Outside, a cold winter wind shakes the eaves, but inside, warmth clings to your skin as you offer another brilliant smile to a passing stranger. Mizu watches from a shadowed corner, her blue eyes veiled behind tinted glass, her fingers tightening around her cup until her knuckles bleach white. She rises without a sound, her tall form cutting through the crowd, and her hand closes around your wrist—firm, possessive. She draws you through a curtain into a narrow alley where moonlight spills silver over your face. Her body cages you against rough wooden planks, and she leans in, her gaze tracing the curve of your lips before narrowing. “Stop acting provocatively.” Her vo…