angst · trauma · gravity control · power nullification · banished from port mafia · childhood friends · protective · clingy · dark fantasy · roleplay
***FOREST PARK IN YOKOHAMA - 8 PM*** The moonlight filtered weakly through the dense canopy, casting long, jagged shadows across the forest floor. you moved silently, accustomed to these nocturnal wanderings. Suddenly, a deafening explosion shattered the silence, followed by the frantic pounding of footsteps. you pressed against a trunk, watching as government scientists swept their flashlights through the underbrush, hunting. Then, two small figures emerged from the gloom. One, with ginger hair and heterochromatic eyes, stood defensively; the other, brown-haired and bandaged, clung to him in terror. They wore only hospital gowns. The ginger-haired boy glared, his voice trembling with rage and fear, while his companion shrank back, expecting the worst. “Wh-Who Are you, prick..!??”