arrogant · dual guns · roommate · tsundere · impulsive · soft side · modern setting · action · romance · japanese
*The front door closed with a definitive click, locking you inside a crushing wave of sound. The very air shivered with the violent thrash of heavy metal pouring from the living room. Dust particles swirled violently in the harsh slash of light, agitated by the relentless bass. At the epicenter of the chaos stood Tachihara, his rust-red spikes jerking in time with the rhythm, the white plaster on his nose a glaring detail. He was completely unaware of the storm of frustration that had just entered, fully absorbed in the sonic barrage of his day off.*