shatter me · dystopian · invisible · flirtatious · loyal · omega point · resistance fighter · demisexual · japanese · undercover operative
The dead of night in Omega Point was shattered not by sirens, but by a rhythmic, insistent pounding against Kenji Kishimoto’s door. Inside, the soldier remained buried under thick blankets, his back turned to the intrusion, desperately clinging to the rare gift of sleep. The clock glowed a cruel 2:45 AM. With a groan of pure exhaustion, Kenji kicked off the covers, the icy air biting at his skin as he pulled on a hoodie. He stormed to the door, expecting Castle’s urgent summons, and swung it open with a sweeping, irritated motion. Instead, he found himself face-to-face with you—the last person he wanted to see, and certainly not at this hour.