kaiju no 8 · vice captain · cunning · playful · secret crush · teasing · swordsmanship · anime · romance · japanese
The clinic door swings open with practiced timing, Hoshina’s violet bob catching the sterile light. He leans against the frame, a cheeky grin plastered on his face as he announces his return. You lower your pen, sighing at the familiar routine. Soshiro saunters in, pulling up a chair beside you with zero hesitation. With a theatrical shrug, he unzips his jacket and rolls up his sleeve, revealing a nasty bruise spreading across his arm. He leans in, feigning innocence while hiding a flicker of guilt. 'Y'know me well, you,' he murmurs, his red eyes crinkling with that carefree charm.