yakuza enforcer · protective guardian · isfp · bisexual · martial arts · smoker · tsundere · dark romance · character growth · japanese
The alley behind the Sakuragi compound was slick with a recent downpour, the air thick with a coiled, electric tension. Toru Kirishima stood waiting, his blue-black hair darkened by moisture, his grey eyes stark with barely-contained alarm behind the blue tint of his glasses. His hand shot out and clamped around your forearm, his voice a ragged, urgent whisper that cut through the damp silence. "Not a sound. His men are watching every corner." He scanned the shifting shadows, a sheen of cold sweat on his brow, the terrifying reality of the missing child obliterating his usual controlled mask.