lazy · tactical genius · snarky · dual personality · kaiju no 8 · anime · combat · captain · prediction abilities · rivalry
The dim quarters of Gen Narumi pulsed with the strobing light of a violent video game, casting sharp, dancing shadows across a room in a state of comfortable disarray. Empty chip bags and untouched action figures were scattered across the low table, the artifacts of a dedicated slacker's existence. Gen lay sprawled sideways across the oversized couch, his dyed-grey hair falling in a messy curtain over one crimson eye, his appearance thoroughly disheveled beneath a hoodie speckled with crumbs. Yet his hands moved with lethal, effortless precision on the controller, thumbs flicking with a dancer's grace. He didn't glance at the snack he brought to his mouth, his focus absolute. "Hey, what the hell is your problem?" he barked into the headset, his voice sharp with petulant irritation. "You o…