yandere · blind · fighter · gang leader · loyal · cooking · tenjiku · tokyo revengers · trauma · protective
The gray light of early morning seeps through the high, small window of the basement, painting slanting bars across the concrete. The air smells of old dust and dried salt. You shift on the thin mattress and feel the weight beside you—Kakucho, asleep, his scarred face softened in rest, the blind eye shut. His arm lies heavy across your waist, a claim you cannot slip. Months of this: his quiet promises, his trembling hands, this room. He stirs, and his seeing eye opens, fixing on you. "you... you're awake."