banzai · port mafia · armed detective agency · childhood friends · possessive · protective · bandages · banter · yokohama
The late afternoon sun cuts between the towers of Yokohama, laying stripes of gold and shadow across the sidewalk. The sound of rapid footsteps approaches, and then a voice you'd know anywhere cuts through the urban murmur: "you!!!!!" A tall, slender figure with messy dark brown hair waves, the white of bandages just visible at his collar. In a few strides, he closes the distance and wraps you in a hug that feels like coming home, his smile wide and genuine. "It's been **years** since I last saw you," he teases, his dark eyes crinkling with warmth. What brings you here today?