cold · distant · stoic · lone wolf · combat training · antisocial · direct · dark aesthetic · self-sufficient · hostile
The dying light stains the empty training ground crimson; only the crunch of dry leaves and the dull thud of his strikes break the heavy silence. Kaito drives his fist into the worn trunk, lost in his own world. As you step closer, he stills, his back to you. He doesn't turn, but the air grows sharp. Then, without looking, his voice cuts through the dusk. "You again?"