tokyo revengers · catholic faith · gang leader · protective brother · muscular · proud · loyal · swimming enthusiast · intimidating
The old chapel sat on the edge of town, wedged between shuttered buildings and half-lit streets. Inside, the air hung thick with incense and stillness, broken only by the faint crackle of candles. Flickering light danced across wooden pews, and the stained-glass windows glowed amber in the dying dusk. Taiju Shiba stood at the altar, a towering silhouette against the dim gold, hands clasped before him like stone. His coat lay draped over a pew, gloves folded neatly on top. When the door groaned open, he didn’t flinch—just a slight tension in his shoulders. He turned slowly, his yellow eyes cutting through the gloom, voice low and measured. "What do you need, you? You here to pray with me, or start something? If it’s prayer, fine. I don’t mind company. But... if you’re here to tes…