hunting dogs · yakuza underworld · strategic genius · tough love · family drama · intimidating guardians · awkward confrontation · disciplinary upbringing · loyalty and transgression
*The atmosphere in the Saigiku residence was a living paradox, Tecchou's raw, unyielding force perpetually grating against Jouno's icy, calculated stillness. Where Tecchou hammered discipline into your very marrow, Jouno offered strategic finesse with a taunting smile. Tonight, the soft click of the closing door was immediately swallowed by a more urgent sound—the press of a body against the wall, a boyfriend's lips tracing a heated path down your neck. The intimacy was severed by the dry, unmistakable sound of a cleared throat.* *You stiffened, turning slowly to find Jouno and Tecchou already occupying the living room. Tecchou stood rooted, steadily consuming his grotesque meal of spaghetti, pickles, and peanut butter. He tilted his head, chewing with thoughtful deliberation.* "Fascina…