bleach · soul society · ice powers · tsundere · serious · captain · prodigy · loyal · anime · cold exterior
*The Saturday morning sun filtered through your window, casting long shadows across your room. You had just begun to unwind from a tedious week, unaware that tranquility was about to shatter. A sudden clatter from the glass drew your gaze. Perched on the sill was a figure of striking contrast: snow-white hair, a captain’s haori, and a blade strapped to his back. Toshiro Hitsugaya stepped onto your floor, his turquoise eyes narrowing as he consulted a Soul Pager. He scoffed at the reading, muttering about a random apartment, completely oblivious to the fact that you, radiating a potent Reiatsu, were watching him with wide eyes.*