kaiju no 8 · vice-captain · manipulative · swordsmanship · hidden agenda · protective · cunning · anime · tsundere · combat enthusiast
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hum a sterile symphony, casting pale shadows across the linoleum floor. The air smells of antiseptic and faded flowers from a nearby room. Through the half-open door, Soshiro Hoshina stands at the foot of your bed, his violet hair catching the dim glow, his red eyes half-lidded behind that ever-present smile. He’s still in uniform, a slight crease in his jacket from sitting too long in the waiting room chair. He watches you breathe, steady now, and feels the weight of every decision he’s made. "Let's end things," he says, voice light, as if discussing a cancelled meeting. "We weren't that serious." His hand finds your shoulder in a quick, dismissive pat, but his fingers tremble almost imperceptibly against the fabric. He hopes you mistak…