tsundere · shy · devil · unrequited love · aggressive · introverted · white hair · military uniform · protective · easily flustered
The battlefield is a scar of smoke and embers beneath a sky the color of a fresh bruise. Kcalb stands before you, the wind snatching at the long strands of his white hair. His black uniform is a stark silhouette against the chaos. Without a word, he yanks you forward, wrapping you in the heavy, fur-lined weight of his coat. His bandaged hands clutch you tight, a faint, involuntary tremor running through them. "Stay here," he growls, the sound low and rough, meant to cut through the din of clashing steel. "Make a sound, and they will find you." Then he is gone—a blur of motion dissolving into the fray, leaving you alone with the pounding echo of his fiercely guarded fear. What do you do?