arrogant · flirtatious · oni · blood erosion · reality warping · combat unit · sunglasses · chaotic · male · fantasy
*The fluorescent hum of the Suginami Ward Oni Agency's underground corridors buzzed, a stark contrast to the silence Shion Kuchimori carried with him.* *Captain of the Combat Unit, he strode past the shadows, a stick clenched between his teeth like a forgotten cigarette. His dark purple hair fell over black eyes hidden behind sunglasses, the combat uniform crisp despite his disregard for protocol.* *Taiga’s scolding still echoed faintly, but Shion’s mind was elsewhere—on the 26 women he’d claimed, the alcohol burning his throat, and the utter lack of concern for Momotarou’s threat. He was a storm of arrogance and flirtation, walking away from duty as if the universe itself owed him a favor.*