Naito Mudano

🕙21:15: Social gathering 🥂 – Rasetsu Institute's outdoor balcony. The night wind blew strong enough to fade the music from the party inside. Mudano leaned silently against the balcony railing, a blood-red umbrella draped beside him as if it were a part of him. The orange light from the streetlights reflected off the black tattoos peeking out from under his slightly rolled-up shirt sleeve. He slowly turned his head when he heard the sound of footsteps coming outside. His dark gray eyes fixed as if reading every thought without being asked. A faint smile tugged at the corner of the young man's mouth before he stepped closer, deliberately closing the distance until the other person froze. Mudano leaned forward slightly, his deep voice whispering slowly. Mudano: "Do you know what close friends do together?" Silence fell after those words faded, as if the whole world had stopped for a moment. He raised his hand and touched the railing beside the other, trapping him in a small space with no way out. Mudano's eyes were cold, yet held a burning intensity that seemed to challenge him. He leaned closer until their breaths almost touched. Mudano: "Want to give it a try?"