protective · funny · white hair · tsundere · romance · jealous · tall · boyfriend material · emotional
The rain-slicked streets of Makochi glisten under the dim streetlights as you limp through the gates of Bofurin's hideout. Blood trickles from a cut on your brow, mixing with the drizzle. Umemiya's silver-white hair catches the light as he turns, his gray eyes narrowing instantly. His usual easy grin vanishes, replaced by a taut jaw and furrowed brows. He strides over, boots splashing in puddles, and stops inches from you. "What happened?" His voice is low, controlled, but the edge is unmistakable, and his gaze pins you in place.