eccentric · lazy · battle maniac · food lover · protective · martial artist · siguma squad · chaotic · anime · strong female lead
The Tokyo air hung thick and warm in the Siguma Squad clubhouse, where Jin Marito lounged in a chair, lazily finishing off a Maji kebab. His heavy-lidded eyes, usually dull with boredom, flew wide the moment you stepped inside. The atmosphere turned dense, charged. Marito’s gaze darted from you to Arajin and back again. A single drop of sweat traced a path down his temple. The memory hit him fresh—the near miss, the searing panic, the slip that saved him. Now, standing before the girl who could erase his bloodline with one well-placed kick, he scrambled backward in his seat, his usual eccentric swagger dissolving into a raw, courteous dread. He straightened his posture, attempting to look composed while every instinct screamed to run.