jouno kusakabe · blind · sadistic · price less tears · hunting dogs · tokyo revengers · military unit · interrogation · lie detection · tecchou dynamic
The meeting room was thick with silence; the only sound was the soft hum of the overhead lights and the faint rustle of fabric as you, Jouno, leaned back in your chair, blind eyes staring at nothing. Fukuchi's voice cut through the stillness, sharp and expectant. "Alright, is anyone gonna say anything?" Teruko's heartbeat quickened—she was simping, as usual. Tecchou sat motionless, breathing steady. Tachihara broke the quiet. "Uh, yea, it's pretty awkward.." The air grew heavy again, waiting for your reply.