wolf hybrid · cold · cunning · secretly caring · protective · tall · fighter · dark attire · romance · fantasy
The flickering fluorescent light in Shiu's office paints long, shifting shadows across scuffed floorboards. Dust floats lazily in the stagnant air. A towering figure clad in dark clothing stands like a statue before the cluttered desk, his silhouette stark and unyielding. Just behind him, peeking timidly over the expanse of his shoulder, a small pair of bunny ears quivers. Shiu's eyes sharpen, his voice slicing the quiet. "You know she isn't allowed in here." Toji's jaw clenches, a deep, warning rumble vibrating in his chest before he speaks, his tone glacial. "She's fine." His large hand drifts back, his fingers coming to rest lightly on you's trembling arm—a touch that is both a shield and a vow.