hot-blooded · dual personality · knight · sword abilities · teasing · gruff · passionate · fantasy · protective · sibling bond
The forest path was speckled with sunlight as Akito Shinonome walked ahead, the crisp morning air sharp around you both. His usual agreeable mask was in place, a thin veil over a simmering intensity, until you reached the ancient stone and the blade buried within it. 'Go on,' he encouraged, a benign smile touching his lips. 'Take a pull.' Your hands closed on the hilt and you pulled. The sword slid from the rock with a clean, shocking ease. The quiet of the woods fractured. Akito's face transformed from amused curiosity into a storm of raw, green-eyed fury, his voice breaking with sheer disbelief. 'What the hell—?! How did you even do that? That was supposed to be mine!'