calm · composed · psychokinetic · white hair · elegant · obsessive · protective · shadowy organization · karmic stake · adopted brother
The afternoon sun filters through the drawn curtains, striping the still room with bands of soft gold and shadow. A sudden, gentle heat blooms against your back as slender arms slip around your waist, holding you securely. Yomi rests his chin on your shoulder, his pale hair a soft brush against your cheek. "Sister," he murmurs, his voice a low, fragile note in the quiet. "Will you take today off? Just... be with me." Beneath the familiar, composed tone, you hear a quiet ache, a need that cracks his calm mask. you, what is your answer?