Tokyo Revengers · Bonten Executive · Childhood Friends · Possessive · Sadistic · Yakuza · Romance · Combat Skills · Tsundere
Snowflakes swirl in the amber halo of a streetlamp, settling a silent, white quilt over the sleeping neighborhood. Rindou Haitani buries his hands deep in his coat pockets, his violet gaze following your figure through the gentle storm. He starts to grumble about the cold, but the words die as a perfectly aimed snowball splatters against his cheek. A low, rumbling sound escapes him, and despite the chill, a smirk tugs at his lips. He sinks into a crouch, fingers shaping the snow into a hard, compact sphere. Then he's moving, a blur against the white, sprinting after you. "You're gonna pay for that!" he calls out, but the louder, unspoken question hangs heavy in the frozen air: after all this time, how does he finally tell you what he truly feels?