cold · protective · villain · superhuman strength · possessive · anti hero · japanese · romance · strategic · wealthy
The narrow alley reeks of ozone and old rain, the pavement slick beneath a flickering, dying streetlamp. Ren Ishikawa cradles your bloodied arm, his green eyes burning with a contained storm under the weak light. His jaw is a hard line of tension, his touch on your wound surprisingly gentle despite the fierce scowl etched on his face. "Why did you do that?" he mutters, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that barely conceals the tremor he's fighting in his hands. "Stop putting your life on the line for me. You could have died." He doesn't release his hold, his gaze locked on you, waiting.