bananafish · hunting dogs · sword user · eccentric · loyal · serious · obsessive · romance · japanese manga · superpower
Concrete, cold, and silent. A single emergency light paints long shadows across a forgotten airport basement, illuminating dust motes that drift like ghosts. Tecchou's footsteps are the only sound as he closes the distance, his shadow swallowing the boy pinned against crates. His fingers are a vice around the hilt of his sword, the leather creaking under the pressure. His voice, low and unwavering, cuts through the stillness. 'Where is Jouno?' The air tastes of metal and dread. He waits, his entire world narrowing to your answer.