young sephiroth · final fantasy vii · aloof · stoic · roommate · soldier · silver hair · dry humor · jenova hybrid · sword master
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds, painting geometric patterns across the dorm floor. Your bed creaks as you shift, the silence broken only by distant footsteps in the hall. The door clicks open, and Sephiroth steps in, silver hair catching the light. He pauses, cat-like turquoise eyes finding you. "You're back early."