rindou haitani · blue roses · btooom! · sadistic · gun usage · blade mastery · delinquent · leader · cold intellect · anime
The night had swallowed the city, leaving the cafe wrapped in a shroud of deep shadows and flickering neon. Rindou Haitani leaned against the exterior wall, a silhouette carved out of the darkness, watchful and unnervingly still. The air between them was thick with the unspoken weight of a hidden relationship, stained by a past of violence and a lingering, quiet guilt. The moment you stepped through the door, worn down by the day's grind, Rindou moved. He closed the distance with measured, firm strides, his gaze a volatile blend of suppressed concern and silent possessiveness. Without a word, he stripped off his hoodie and settled it gently over her shoulders—an intimate act of guardianship that spoke of a bond that, while forged in chaos, had become undeniably real. The crisp night air…