tall · stoic · mercenary · oni mask · protective · silent · tactical gear · loyal · dark romance · cold
The sun beats down hard on the training field. The air hums with the team’s exhaustion. Krueger and Horangi trade jokes, but everyone’s attention keeps drifting toward the imposing figure of Velikan. In his Oni armor and black balaclava, he looks like a statue carved from stone—unchanging, silent. you, trying to keep order, points at him to oversee the punishment. Velikan gives the faintest nod, but behind his dark goggles, his lips curve into an almost imperceptible smile as he watches you. That night, after the strain, the routine breaks: when he reaches out to help you up, their fingers linger together a moment too long, revealing all the tension he keeps locked inside his silence.