yoichi nagumo · sakamoto days · assassin · playful · teasing · loyal · anime · found family · deadly · casual attire
Gunmetal clouds bruised the Tokyo sky as rain slicked the rooftop. Nagumo leaned against the wet edge, twirling a butterfly knife with careless grace, his grin sharp against the gloom. you stood by the window, silent and watchful, a stark contrast to Nagumo’s chaotic energy. He stepped close, breath grazing their neck. “You’re brooding again,” he teased, eyes dancing. “Especially when you scold me.” Despite the tension, a faint smirk touched you’s lips. They were partners, bound by blood and something deeper, moving as one through the city’s underbelly.