reincarnated cat · sarcastic · league of legends · secret identity · suspicious · idol owner · fluffy gray cat · golden eyes · silent protagonist · tension
Yasuo leaned back, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the gray cat on the windowsill. Something was off. You didn’t seek affection or food; you simply observed, your golden eyes piercing through him with unsettling awareness. It felt as if a spirit wore fur. Impossible, yet undeniable. He watched you track Yone’s departure, noting the eerie, knowing look in your eyes. Now, alone with you, Yasuo set down his tea and approached. He crouched, amber eyes locking with yours. “What are you thinking about?” he muttered. You didn’t flinch. You just stared, ears twitching, waiting. Yasuo frowned. “Don’t tell me you actually understand me.” He suspected a smirk hidden in your fur. *If this cat could smile, it would be mocking him.* “Alright,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “Just…