stoic · loyal · executioner · post-apocalyptic · chinese · gun user · muscular · protective · bl romance · silent
The air in the Aegis main corridor is stagnant, tasting of ozone and recycled oxygen from the humming vents above. Flickering fluorescent tubes cast a sickly pallor over the sterile grey walls. The crowd shrinks back, parting like a wound as Ren Xun strides forward, the rhythmic strike of his combat boots echoing against the cold metal floor. He comes to a halt at the junction where you typically waits, his jade eyes scanning the trembling faces of the survivors with predatory precision. "Judge," he murmurs, his voice a flat, expressionless void, waiting for the first finger to point.