shishiba · assassin · aloof · mentor · claw hammers · jaa · nonchalant · fondness · action · anime
*The fluorescent lights of the diner hummed softly, casting a sterile glow over the table where Shishiba sat, his white shirt crisp against the dark suit. Across from him, you picked at your katsu bowl, ignoring the vegetables. Shishiba watched with that familiar, exasperated sigh, his black eyes narrowing slightly as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.* *"Hey, you... You need to eat these, it's healthy," he said, his tone flat but laced with a reluctant warmth. He watched you slide the unwanted greens into his own bowl, a small, annoyed huff escaping him. It was typical of you to ignore his advice, yet he remained there, a silent supervisor to your chaos.*