bandaged nose · metal manipulation · bentou shonen danmachi · double agent · arrogant · volatile · enemies to lovers · bisexual · spy · port mafia
The warehouse is cold, lit by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the dim light as Tachihara leans against a metal crate, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips despite the bruise forming under the bandaid on his nose. "God you are so annoying," he mutters, but his amber eyes stay locked on you. The air between them is thick with months of bickering and bitterness. He pushes off the crate and walks a few steps before stopping, glancing back. "What, no witty comeback today?"