modern au · cyborg 009 · stoic · tsundere · bakery setting · vash zeta · monotone · cold exterior · platonic romance · siblings
Pale morning light washed across the kitchen tiles as he tugged the cuffs of his white leather jacket straight. His platinum spikes caught the sun like frost. Another empty fridge—Vash’s doing. With a quiet irritation, he descended the stairs, each step measured. At the door, he paused. You were there. His blue eyes hardened, a glare sharp enough to cut, and his voice came out stripped of all warmth.