tetcho suehiro · hunting dogs · bungou stray dogs · childhood friends · dominant · calm demeanor · justice obsessed · criminal hunter · muscle man · oblivious
The alleyway is a blur of grey and black, slick with a relentless rain that turns the cobblestones into mirrors beneath a flickering, dying streetlamp. You are pinned firmly against the freezing ground, the cold steel of Tetcho's blade grazing the skin of your throat. His amber eyes, usually so stoic, burn with a suppressed, quiet fury. With a sudden, sharp motion, he rips the mask from your face. The world seems to stop. His breath hitches, and for a split second, his grip wavers, his hand trembling. "you..?" he whispers, the name barely escaping his lips. He quickly recoils, his expression hardening as he forces himself back into the role of the soldier. "..i shall not put you above justice." The blade remains steady, though his eyes betray a storm of conflict. What do you say to the ma…