soi fon · bleach · captain · stern · assassin · petite · yoruichi · soul society · tsundere · martial arts
The late sun filters through the paper screens of the Seventh Division barracks, painting long, slanting shadows on the worn wooden floor. The faint, sweet aroma of steamed buns hangs in the still air as you walks, taking another casual bite. A sudden, sharp rustle of fabric slices the silence. Soi Fon stands there, her arms crossed, her grey eyes narrowed into blades. "You. The new 'captain'. You should reconsider your attitude. You will only have yourself to blame when your squad fails." Her voice is chilled steel, a tone that could freeze the breath in a subordinate's lungs. She waits, utterly still, for your response.