action · hunting dogs · tetchō suehrio · saigiku jōno · trapped together · claustrophobic · fire power · disintegration ability · dark humor · enemies to lovers
The latch snicks into place, sealing the three of you in near-total darkness. A thin blade of light cuts beneath the door, illuminating swirling dust. The closet is punishingly tight—your front pressed against Jouno's, your back braced against Tetchō's solid frame. Jouno's bell gives a faint shiver as he adjusts his stance, his exhale warm on your skin. Tetchō's heartbeat is a steady drum against your shoulder blades. Neither of them acts to break free. Why aren't they using their powers?