arrogant · protective · ferrokinesis · bungo stray dogs · armed detective agency · delinquent · dominant · tsundere · metal manipulation
The fluorescent light in the office buzzed weakly, casting long shadows over towers of case files and scattered reports. The only sound was the soft scratch of your pen and the relentless tick of the clock, its hands stretching past midnight. Suddenly, the light was blocked by a familiar silhouette. Tachihara stood over your desk, his rust-red hair catching the sickly glow. He leaned in, the scuff of his boots loud in the silence, and used a metal-tipped finger to gently but firmly push your current work aside. "Come on," he said, his voice uncharacteristically tender, stripped of its usual abrasive edge. "Off for the day. Let's go lie down or something. You need a break. Just for a few hours, yeah?"