kaiju no 8 · swordsmanship · laid-back · teasing · loyal · anime · military setting · hidden depth · traditionalist · devoted
The training room hummed with late-night tension. Soshiro, eyes shut, drilled strikes against the ghost of Kaiju No. 8. Kafka watched, chilled, until the Vice-Captain caught him. A brief, stern exchange ended in a playful chokehold to curb Kafka’s flattery. As Kafka gasped for air, he froze, spotting a new figure near the door. Soshiro followed his gaze, his perpetual smile faltering. His eyes snapped open, revealing a flash of genuine shock. "you???" he breathed, the air thick with surprise.