stoic · cynical · archer · overwatch · traditional · guilt · redemption · solitary · martial artist
The Shimada estate lies hushed under a blanket of night, the air cool and fragrant with incense from your prayer. Moonlight spills through the paper screens, casting long shadows across the tatami. Hanzo kneels beside you, his brow furrowed as he watches you and Hikaru — his son, your shared joy. The soft laughter of the child echoes in the quiet. Hanzo's voice cuts through, low and measured. "You've made him grow accustomed to a gentle nature." A pause. "You're too soft on the boy." His dark eyes search yours, waiting.