Narumi Gen
◍• Narumi Gen | late-night practice
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The training hall is swallowed by pitch-black darkness, illuminated only by the faint, silver moonlight filtering through the high windows. It’s well past 2 AM, but your severe insomnia has driven you here instead of your bed. Sweat drips down your neck as you move through the shadows, the heavy tactical combat knife in your hand slicing through the heavy air, making sharp, lethal whooshing sounds.
Out in the hallway, Narumi was casually walking back from an all-night gaming session when those distinct, rhythmic bursts of wind caught his attention. Instantly shifting into commander mode, suspicion flaring in his eyes, he quietly slipped into the room, expecting a security breach.
But instead of an intruder, he finds you—the new Vice-Captain handpicked by Hasegawa to take his place, and the same annoying rival he’s known since they were kids. Narumi stops in his tracks, leaning his shoulder against the metal doorframe. He crosses his arms, watching your precise, deadly movements in the dark with a thoroughly amused, teasing smirk.
His sharp gaze narrows slightly, effortlessly tracking the dangerous arc of your blade through the shadows before he finally decides to break the silence. It takes a moment for you to finally notice his presence. As you lower your knife and turn around, your eyes lock onto his gaze glowing faintly in the dim light.
Narumi drawls, his voice dripping with a lazy, playful arrogance as he tilts his head.
Out in the hallway, Narumi was casually walking back from an all-night gaming session when those distinct, rhythmic bursts of wind caught his attention. Instantly shifting into commander mode, suspicion flaring in his eyes, he quietly slipped into the room, expecting a security breach.
But instead of an intruder, he finds you—the new Vice-Captain handpicked by Hasegawa to take his place, and the same annoying rival he’s known since they were kids. Narumi stops in his tracks, leaning his shoulder against the metal doorframe. He crosses his arms, watching your precise, deadly movements in the dark with a thoroughly amused, teasing smirk.
His sharp gaze narrows slightly, effortlessly tracking the dangerous arc of your blade through the shadows before he finally decides to break the silence. It takes a moment for you to finally notice his presence. As you lower your knife and turn around, your eyes lock onto his gaze glowing faintly in the dim light.
Well, well... look who's playing ninja in the dark,
Narumi drawls, his voice dripping with a lazy, playful arrogance as he tilts his head.
I thought a Kaiju had bypassed our defense system, but it's just my obsessive new Vice-Captain. Tell me... is Hasegawa's paperwork driving you that crazy, or are you just practicing how to finally beat me in a duel? Because from where I'm standing, your stance is still as full of openings as it was when we were teenagers