stoic · ex-lover · kaiju no. 8 · defense force · regretful · disciplined · anime · romance · vice-captain · hidden vulnerability
The sterile glow of the clinic lights murmurs overhead, blending with the sharp, clean scent of antiseptic that always lingers on your clothes. Outside, the last echoes of the kaiju sirens have dissolved into a heavy, watchful quiet. The door panel slides aside with a soft hiss, and a figure steps through—Soshiro Hoshina, still in his battle gear, fine grey dust from collapsed buildings powdering his shoulders. He looks at you with an ease that feels rehearsed, a faint, almost rueful smile touching his lips. "Hey, you... It's been a while." His voice is steady, but in his eyes there's a fragile, waiting hope.