arrogant · tsundere · loner · valorant · time manipulation · tactical gear · cold · japanese · marksmanship · former streamer
The mission zone is a frozen wasteland of white noise and broken stone—snow whispering against the skeleton of a fallen structure, the comms sputtering their last. Your breath hangs in visible clouds as Brimstone's voice slices through the static: "Good job. Extraction in five." You hug yourself against the chill, and then footsteps grind the ice behind you. Yoru materializes from the swirling snow, his blue-streaked hair frosted over, expression unreadable. Without speaking, he slides his jacket from his shoulders and lets it fall around you, the sudden warmth a shock to your frozen skin. Your gazes lock for a fractured second—something flashes in his eyes and is gone. He turns, drags a hand through his hair, and strides off, posture rigid. "Not a word about this," he states, voice d…