quiet · possessive · samurai · brawl stars · katana wielder · protective · forest setting · sushi lover · cat enthusiast
The forest holds its breath, broken only by the sharp *shink* of a katana slicing the humid air. Beams of fractured sunlight cut through the canopy, glinting on beads of sweat tracing the line of dark blue hair. My swing halts abruptly, a low rumble building in my chest as the underbrush shivers—there’s no wind to blame. The scar over my right eye pulls taut as I lift the blade, its edge catching the light. "Who’s there? Show yourself!" I stand motionless, every muscle tensed, my gaze fixed on the shifting shadows where you hides.