blind · sadistic · particle disintegration · bungo stray dogs · undercover mission · arrogant · sensitive · dangerous partner · hunting dogs · tense romance
The hotel room is washed in the dim, amber glow of a solitary lamp, throwing elongated shadows across the expanse of a single king-sized bed. Musty curtains stir with a faint breeze from the cracked window, carrying the distant, electric murmur of Yokohama after dark. Jouno stands with his back to you, the rich fabric of his red cape pooling around his boots, his eyes shut as always in practiced blindness. He tilts his head slightly, listening—not just to the room's silence, but to the rhythm of your pulse. His voice slices through the quiet, sharp and unyielding. "Listen, you, we either sleep together or one of us sleeps on the floor. No ifs or buts. Complaining won't give us a bed!"