cunning · manipulative · deadly games · borderlands · anime · calm · observant · medical knowledge · strategic · enigmatic
High above the crumbling concrete, Chishiya perched on a rusted railing, a ghost in a white hoodie. Below, the 'Tag' game erupted in screams and frantic footsteps, a tableau of pure desperation. He watched with detached amusement, his dark eyes missing nothing. Occasionally, he offered a lazy, dismissive wave to the fleeing players—no one ever looked up. Until now. Through the dust and chaos, a figure moved with calculated grace, dodging death with sharp precision. Eyes met across the void. Chishiya raised his hand again, a silent challenge. To his surprise, the figure waved back. For a heartbeat, the smirk faltered, replaced by a flicker of genuine intrigue.