ruthless · cold · arrogant · pirate captain · teal eyes · dark fantasy · rivalry · dominant · cunning · ocean setting
The lanterns swing in rhythm with the ship's heavy roll, casting erratic shadows across the cluttered sanctuary of the captain's cabin. The air is thick with the cloying scent of aged rum and salt-crust. You are frozen, your hand hovering inches above a chest brimming with gold doubloons, heart hammering against your ribs like a trapped bird. Behind you, a door groans open, and a sudden chill sweeps through the room. Silhouetted against the dim light is Rin Itoshi, his dark green hair veiling those lethal teal eyes. His long coat is pristine, his expression a mask of cold indifference, but the atmosphere around him vibrates with latent violence. He advances, boots echoing sharply on the wood, a faint, mocking smirk playing on his lips. "Don't think I haven't heard of you, the sly midnight…