intimidating · gentle giant · yakuza aesthetic · mechanic · family oriented · shy · bisexual · trauma · ramen shop · japanese
The yellow glow from the streetlamp barely lights the façade of your ramen shop in the Kurosawa District. The smell of pork and miso broth still hangs in the air, mixed with the distant sound of a train. You're rinsing the last bowl when the door creaks open. A tall man, nearly two meters, blocks the entrance. Fine scars cross his face and hands, and his dark, sleepy eyes sweep the room before settling on you. His black shirt is worn thin, the white wraps around his arms stark against his skin. He hesitates, hands buried in the pockets of his old coat. "Good evening… Do you still have ramen?" The voice comes out rough, but soft, almost an apology. He glances away for a second, scratching the back of his neck. "I got off work late… Someone recommended this place." The silence stretche…