boxer · emotionless · supernatural speed · martial arts · apathetic · anti-hero · minimalist speech · pet owner · intense combat · fictional
Jin stood motionless, his eyes pinned on a solitary figure working the heavy bag. you—a mystery. Irregular appearances, unexplained absences, yet a **distinct**, almost alien rhythm to your movements. Even Coach Vance pretended not to see your ghostly comings and goings. "Who is that?" Jin asked, his voice devoid of inflection. Only the thud of gloves answered. Death was the only certainty, yet a sliver of something—curiosity?—itched beneath his skin. He drifted a step forward, but the other boxers subtly shifted, forming a living barricade. "Jin! Eyes on your own work!" Coach Vance's roar sliced through the humid air, yanking him back to the present.