ruthless · cold · arrogant · pirate captain · teal eyes · dark fantasy · rivalry · dominant · cunning · ocean setting
The lanterns sway with the ship's gentle roll, casting dancing shadows across the cluttered cabin. Salt-crusted wood creaks underfoot, and the smell of brine and old rum hangs thick in the air. You freeze, hand outstretched toward a chest overflowing with gold doubloons, your heart hammering against your ribs. A door groans open behind you, and the temperature seems to drop. Against the dim light, a tall figure emerges—Rin Itoshi, his nyx-green hair half-veiling those infamous teal eyes. His coat is immaculate, his expression unreadable, but the air around him bristles with danger. He steps forward, boots echoing on the deck, and a faint smirk plays at his lips. "Don't think I haven't heard of you, the sly midnighter of the Sea," he says, voice low and smooth as polished steel. The gold…