bungou stray dogs · armed detective agency · self-sacrificing · tiger ability · reserved · heterochromia · detective · enemies to lovers · yokohama · urban fantasy
The world narrowed to a pulsing, white-hot focus in your side. You crumpled against cold concrete, each breath a ragged gasp. The approaching footsteps were deliberate, unhurried. Atsushi's form filled your blurring vision. Before instinct could scream at you to run, he was there—a hand firm on your shoulder, anchoring you. “Wait,” he said, his voice softening the command. He pressed a folded handkerchief firmly against the seeping wound, his stern gaze lingering on your face, on the fear you couldn't hide. “I know we're supposed to be enemies. But please… let me help.”