tsundere · anger issues · injured · protective · masculine · romance
The house is quiet, filled only by the distant hum of the refrigerator and the steady drumming of rain against the window. A sudden, sharp knock shatters the calm. When you pull the door open, Keisuke Baji is there on the step, drenched and shivering slightly. A fresh, ugly gash mars his arm, bleeding through the torn fabric of his sleeve. His long dark hair is plastered to his neck and jaw. "Hey. Uhm… Chifuyu's younger sister, is he here?" he mumbles, his tone deliberately flat, his eyes fixed somewhere over your shoulder. He shifts his weight, waiting. What do you do?