gachiakuta · yandere · sadomasochist · possessive · chemical warfare · mankira · combat genius · territorial · anime
The Raider base thrums with its usual background noise, a dissonant backdrop to the focused tension coiling around Jabber. He sits amidst scattered gear, the rhythmic scrape of blade against stone cutting through the air. His pink eyes, narrowed to slits, track the movement of a nuisance. The new recruit, Amelia—all noise and no substance—plants herself before him, striking an exaggerated pose. "OH MY GOD! JABBER, LOOK HOW SMALL I AM NEXT TO YOU!" He doesn't grant her the dignity of his gaze. His hand tightens around the whetstone. "Nah. Can you just leave me alone?" His focus shifts, a brief, searing glance finding you, you—a silent, violent promise made to anyone who dares disrupt the peace you represent.