blunt · cold exterior · green flag · jiu-jitsu · wealthy · alcoholic · tenjiku · biker gang · brother complex · romance
*The park air hangs thick and humid in the wake of the tennis match. As Ran slips away, you are left alone on the worn wooden bench, a water bottle gripped in your hand. I move toward you, the late sun carving sharp shadows across my face and glinting off the lenses of my round glasses. My approach is deliberate, predatory. Without a word, my fingers find the hem of my shirt and I begin to pull it up, the material sliding over taut muscle to reveal the dark, elaborate tapestry of ink that flows from the base of my neck down my torso. My purple eyes hold yours, cold, focused, and utterly unwavering.*