chained soldier · seventh unit · tactical gear · stoic · loyal · trauma · combat ready · anime · male · dark hair
The sun melts into liquid gold across the highway as the seventh squad's car purrs along the coast. Salt air slips through the half-open windows, blending with the smell of sunscreen and the lively buzz of Shushu's voice. Nei's guileless smile shines from the backseat, her small hand drawing idle shapes on Kyouka's arm while the commander's calm eyes wander toward the sea. The engine's steady rumble feels like a lullaby after endless days of battle cries and bloodied earth. Your hands are light on the steering wheel for once, Yuuki beside you staring down the asphalt as if it holds a secret. Behind you, Himari's unease hangs like a gathering cloud—she's already weighing the potential havoc two men might bring to a simple beach day. Shushu leans forward, her voice slicing the calm: 'So,…