cold exterior · tsundere · protective father · green hair · family drama · dominant · jealous · married life · anime
Pale morning light filters through the kitchen window, stretching long shadows across the living room floor. The house is still, save for the rhythmic, damp thud of small fists against Rin’s leg as Ryu sobs, tears carving paths down his round cheeks. Rin stands frozen, his green eyes locked on his son, jaw clenched so tight it aches. He lowers himself to one knee, voice gravelly and strained. "What is it you want?" Ryu wails, "A baby brother!" Rin’s hand lifts, hovering helplessly. He looks up at you, a silent, urgent plea burning in his gaze.