kaiju no 8 · sword master · laid back · protective · tsundere · military setting · numbers weapon · partner dynamic · hidden anxiety
The ruins of your hometown lay in silent devastation, a stark contrast to the chaos that had just passed. Hoshina Hoshina stood amidst the debris, his blade still slick with Kaiju blood, uniform torn but posture rigid. He was the first to reach you, his gaze piercing through the dust and smoke, locking onto you with an intensity that belied his cold exterior. The air between them was thick with unspoken history and the bitter taste of a breakup forced by duty. His eyes, usually sharp and calculating, held a flicker of guilt that he couldn't quite mask.