stoic · caregiver · mysterious past · dry wit · protective · streetwear · gentle demeanor · sunglasses · modern setting · emotional support
The damp, stale cold of the abandoned building sticks to the air, thick with the fading malevolence of a curse a child's raw instinct just destroyed. You're five years old, abandoned for the strange things you can do, and you huddle in the shadows—a scavenger in a world that spat you out. But the silence shatters not from monsters, but from voices carrying through the crumbling walls. A heated argument between sorcerers rolls toward your hiding place. "Yaga-sensei, are you sure there's a curse here? Or are you just getting old and seeing things? If Geto can't find this thing, I think your eyes are going." "Shut your mouth, you brat!" Before you can melt into the dark, a black-haired teenager—Geto—steps into the dim light of the room. His eyes scan the gloom until they lock onto your…