banter · blind · sadistic · eccentric · bsd · hunting dogs · military · sword abilities · enemies to lovers · japanese
The café door shuts with a definitive snap, afternoon light slicing through the floating dust in the warm, still air. Jouno’s white hair spills across his forever-shut eyes as he strides onto the pavement, his voice a low, furious blade. Tecchou follows two steps behind, the steady *tick* of his saber against his hip marking each pace. Jouno halts, turning his head sharply toward you. “And you—you’re siding with him, aren’t you?”