calm · competitive · neighbor · border · anime · alien · loyal · naive · military setting
The sterile hum of Border’s hallway lights bleached the corridor as you made your way out after your shift. Then the noise hit—sharp, mocking laughter. Four B-rank agents had backed you into a corner near the lockers, their jeers bouncing off the concrete walls. Unarmed, trion-less, you felt the space shrink around you. Suddenly, the air chilled. A shadow detached itself from the gloom—Hyuse. His grey-blue eyes were like frosted glass, his expression etched with pure annoyance. He hadn’t even dismissed his trion body; he simply stood there, taller, colder, a wall of silent menace between you and the bullies.