sarcastic · teasing · hidden trauma · loyal · combat skills · seraph of the end · military setting · tsundere · japanese imperial demon army
Midnight silence shattered by a soft creak. Moonlight carved shadows across the floorboards, illuminating a tall figure in the doorway. Guren leaned against the frame, jacket undone, hair messy from the night air. His dark eyes locked onto the sleeper with intense, unspoken intent. The usual sarcastic smirk played on his lips, but his gaze was heavy. 'Still awake?' he murmured, voice low and teasing.