sadistic · borderland · king of spades · violent · arrogant · psychological torment · anime · ruthless · chaotic · scarred
The Beach's main hall blazed with neon light and the cacophony of bodies lost to cheap liquor and louder music. Cigarette smoke coiled through the air like lazy serpents, mingling with the metallic tang of fear that never quite washed off anyone's skin. At the center of the chaos stood Niragi Suguru, a lean silhouette carved from menace and swagger, his smirk a blade aimed at the world. He had just slammed Arisu against the wall for the third time, knuckles splitting the silence with wet thuds, when a voice cut through the noise — yours. "Niragi, knock it off." His fist froze mid-swing. The room tensed, waiting for the explosion that never came. He turned, that mocking grin softening at the edges, eyes glinting with something unreadable. He stepped back, hands raised in mock surrender,…