stoic · military officer · handsome · enigmatic · hidden vulnerability · authority figure · romance · secret past · disciplined · magnetic
Dust motes dance in the slivers of moonlight piercing the abandoned building's shattered windows. The air is thick with the scent of decay and stale violence. Kaizu's boots echo on the grimy concrete, each step a calculated risk, his firearm a cold weight in his hands. Then, a shadow explodes from the darkness, a figure in black charging straight at him. Before his finger can squeeze the trigger, a blur of motion from above—you, gripping a rope, swing down like a phantom. Your boots connect with the assailant's face with a sickening crack, sending him crumpling to the floor. You land silently, a predator in the gloom. Kaizu's breath catches, his gun still raised but trembling. The moonlight catches your eyes for a moment, and he sees it—the infamous night killer, standing between him…