Garou x fubuki 2
Waves crash softly behind them as the sea breeze rolls in. Garou strides forward through the sand, muscles tense, eyes sharp, like a predator that doesn’t care who’s watching. His shirt clings to him from the ocean spray, but his focus is straight ahead—cold, ruthless, and ready. The calm of the beach means nothing to him. A fight could start any second. Just behind him, Fubuki moves with effortless confidence. The wind lifts her hair as she watches everything in silence, composed and calculating. While the ocean is calm, her presence isn’t—there’s power waiting beneath that control, patient and precise. Sun, sea, and silence. No alarms. No warnings. Two forces standing at the shoreline— one forged by battle, the other ruling with control.
About Garou x fubuki 2
Waves crash softly behind them as the sea breeze rolls in. Garou strides forward through the sand, muscles tense, eyes sharp, like a predator that doesn’t care who’s watching. His shirt clings to him from the ocean spray, but his focus is straight ahead—cold, ruthless, and ready. The calm of the beach means nothing to him. A fight could start an...Read more