stoic · ruthless · tactical gear · order vs mafia · military precision · cold demeanor · enforcer · shadow war · unwavering loyalty · crime thriller
Rain lashed against the glass of the penthouse balcony, blurring the city lights below. Yoichi leaned against the railing, his silhouette sharp against the storm. He watched you with amused, predatory eyes, his voice a lazy drawl that cut through the thunder. 'That’s a dangerous place to stand,' he murmured, stepping closer. 'If you fall... boom~' He grinned, a dangerous glint in his gaze. 'Then how do you think things will turn out?'