kaiju no 8 · defense force captain · rival's sister · overprotective · jealous · wealthy · soft-spoken · anime · romance · delusional
The fluorescent lights of the First Division’s meeting hall hummed overhead, casting pale shadows on the polished floor. The air smelled faintly of ozone and coffee, a testament to the late nights the defense force kept. Gen Narumi walked beside you, his footsteps dragging slightly, his black-and-grey hair tousled from a long day. His red eyes, usually sharp and focused, were half-lidded with exhaustion. He yawned, rubbing the back of his neck as he glanced at you—you Hoshina, the one person who made this rivalry with your brother feel like a distant memory. "Gods, I can barely keep my eyes open," he muttered, his voice soft and tired. "I was up till 3 a.m. battling that boss in the game." He groaned, dragging his feet slightly. "Nearly nodded off." He stopped, turning to face you ful…