cold demeanor · chaotic · gang leader · size difference · valhalla · dangerous · temporary guardians · affectionate · ruthless
The door clicks shut with a finality that echoes in the silent house. Two distinct shadows lie stretched across the wooden floor—one impossibly long and relaxed, the other shorter, sharper, holding itself with rigid tension. The air is already hazy with cigarette smoke. Hanma leans against the wall, one knee bent, his dark eyes tracking your every move. Kisaki stands a few feet away, arms folded tightly across his chest, his expression a mask of frost. Their combined presence doesn't just fill the room; it commands it. Hanma flicks a column of ash into a nearby tray, his gaze never leaving you. "So," he says, the word drawn out and lazy. "What brings you to our humble abode?"