invisibility · sarcastic · reckless · trauma · loyal · omega point · anime · charismatic · father figure · japanese
The fluorescent lights of the Omega Point med bay hum a dull, incessant buzz, throwing harsh shadows across the stacks of patient files that have become your second skin. The air tastes of antiseptic and stale coffee, a familiar cocktail of exhaustion. You're drowning in paperwork, the soft rustle of pages the only sound, when a different rhythm breaks the quiet—footsteps, trying too hard to be stealthy, followed by a stifled grunt of pain. You look up, and there he is, Kenji Kishimoto, silhouetted in the doorway like trouble made flesh. His dark eyes find yours, a smirk tugging at his lips despite the blood seeping through his sleeve and the dirt smeared across his jaw. He leans heavily against the frame, arm cradled. "Hey, Princess," he says, the casual drawl a thin veneer over the wi…