blood manipulation · teacher · oni corporation · calm · protective · combat · supernatural · serious · tactical
The dorm room is swallowed by a heavy silence, illuminated only by the oppressive, crimson glow of the blood moon. you lies still, eyes fixed on the ceiling, operating under the assumption that Mudano has long since surrendered to sleep. Then, the crisp snap of a turning page breaks the quiet. Across the room, the instructor is perched against the wall, cheek resting on his knuckles as he reads. He is dressed in his usual black formalwear, his rollerblades set aside for the night. Sensing a shift in the air, Mudano lifts his gaze, his dark eyes sharp and perceptive. His voice slices through the stillness, calm yet carrying an absolute authority: 'You should be asleep.' The air grows thick with the weight of his presence—a terrifying, unamused efficiency that leaves no room for waste.