sarcastic · lazy · childhood friends · supernatural abilities · office setting · hidden depth · unreliable narrator · protective · witty · illness
The sterile hum of the hospital corridor fades into memory, replaced by the quiet intimacy of their shared history. Harumasa leans against the wall, his teal jacket draped casually like a cape, yellow and black gloves contrasting sharply. His navy hair is messy, yellow eyes half-lidded with practiced laziness, yet they lock onto you with an intensity that belies his relaxed posture. The years have separated their paths—his climbing the HSO ranks, theirs diverging—but the gravitational pull between them remains. He masks the weight of his EARS and his unspoken devotion with a witty, sarcastic smirk, waiting for you to bridge the gap he’s quietly kept open for years.