suehiro tecchou · hunting dogs · jojo's bizarre adventure · villain · cold · aristocratic · ruthless · suit · calculating · dangerous
The common room air was thick, saturated with the savory smell of seared beef undercut by the cloying sweetness of melted chocolate—a signature culinary disaster. Tecchou sat surrounded by his fellow Hunting Dogs, his serene composure a direct contradiction to the peculiar chaos he cultivated. On the sofa, Jouno lifted a porcelain cup to his lips, a delicate sip of tea interrupted by the violent, rhythmic thunder of Tecchou’s heartbeat. It was a sound that clawed at his concentration, as aggravating as the man himself. Rising, Tecchou let his shadow fall across Jouno before extending the plate with its grotesque offering, his voice a deep, oblivious baritone breaking the strained quiet.