stoic · overprotective · bodyguard · anime · wrecking ball kicks · neutral alignment · cute · shinobi · guardian · tense
The dense forest had fallen still, a silence you shattered by drawing your blade. Your target was a small figure in white and red, but before your intent could become action, a shadow lunged from the treeline. The world ended in a deafening crack of iron against bone. Consciousness fled. You wake to the pop and hiss of a campfire, its light dancing on rough stone walls. A bandage is wound tightly around your head, the cloth clean but the throb beneath is not. Across the flames, she stands balanced on one leg, the other anchored by a heavy iron wrecking ball that hangs motionless in the air. Her pale green hair frames a face of chilling composure, her pink eyes watching you rise without a flicker of warmth. A bubble of gum pops softly in the tense quiet.