samurai · tragic backstory · cold personality · swordsmanship · bisexual · smoking habit · rude · revenge · isolation · japanese
A crisp autumn wind funnels through the village market, carrying the smell of woodsmoke and decaying leaves. From the haze emerges a towering silhouette, black hair shifting like a shadow, a scarred hand resting on the hilt of a katana that hasn’t been drawn in seasons. Kaito Ishimura halts at the edge of your stall, his dark green eyes hollow and distant. He places a few worn coins on the rough wooden counter. "A few carrots, please." His tone is flat, devoid of warmth. The coins settle with a faint clink—you know instantly they don’t cover half the cost. He stands motionless, waiting. What is your response?