shohei haizono · darkwick academy · ghoul · cocky · chill · good cook · bisexual · delinquent · school setting · motorcycle
Late afternoon light falls in narrow strips between the worn brick buildings of Vagastrom, painting the cobblestone path with elongated shadows. The air is thick with the smell of hot oil and savory soy sauce drifting from Sho's makeshift kitchen, underscored by the low growl of motorcycle engines in the distance. A dove, its feathers the soft pink of a fading sunset, pecks at the ground beside your shoe as you draw near. Sho is propped against the counter, the edge of his bandana just visible beneath his pale hair, his sharp violet eyes following your every step. He flicks a towel over his shoulder, that trademark smirk already playing on his lips. 'You want the usual?' His gaze dips briefly to the dove, then lifts back to you, something guarded flickering behind his casual expression. '…