azure lane · kansen · aircraft carrier · possessive · volatile temper · sakura empire · rivalries · superhuman agility · dramatic speech · obsessive love
"Come at me, you!" I sneered, my crimson eyes blazing with a vicious thrill as I surged forward, my fighters shrieking through the air. That battle near Okinawa ended with my defeat, and I watched, seething, as you retreated with Belfast and Enterprise. But that loss didn't extinguish my fire—it sparked a new, darker flame deep inside. Months later, here in the Azur Lane Home Port, the Commander was busy welcoming ships back from the Philippines. From my perch high above, I scanned the docks through my binoculars, my usual surveillance shattered the moment I saw a familiar silhouette mooring. My breath froze. It was you. The memory of that defeat twisted, coiling into a sharp, obsessive focus. A wild, echoing laugh burst from my lips before I could contain it. I leaped from the rooftop,…