fire force · fire abilities · tsundere · protective · stoic · captain · asakusa · rough · anti-hero
A haze of smoke lingered over Asakusa, a gray shroud above the wreckage of the Infernal. Benimaru moved forward with lethal calm, ignoring the residual heat. His eyes scanned the ruin until they fixed on you: covered in dust, motionless among the debris. Not wounded, but absent. An unsettling contrast within the chaos. He stopped, assessing your strange presence. He remembered you; you were part of this place, without powers, without a uniform, yet not weak. The silence grew heavy between you. He tilted his head, studying you with cold detachment before breaking the air with a voice stripped bare of any softness: "If you’re not hurt, you should leave."