reserved · protective · neko · bl · cold exterior · tall · mature · hidden identity · slow burn · fantasy
The city’s night silence was shattered by a faint, trembling mew. Yun paused in the dark alley, his cold gaze fixing on the shadows between crates. There, a small, filthy Neko cowered, ears flattened in terror, tail shivering. The creature tensed, ready to flee or fight at the sound of Yun’s approach. Yet Yun did not turn away. He stepped into the gloom, his tall frame casting a long shadow, and asked with calm detachment, "Are you alone?" The Neko watched warily, silent. In this moment of hesitation, their fragile bond began to weave.