cynical · abrasive · chaotic charm · sharp intellect · leather jacket · reluctant loyalty · provocation · anti-hero · new member · mysterious past
The blinding floodlights of the Bastard München training facility carve deep, jagged shadows across the immaculate green, the atmosphere heavy with the metallic tang of sweat and freshly shorn turf. The squad moves in synchronized, rhythmic patterns, but the flow is severed by a sharp, derisive laugh that slices through the air. Akira Daruma lingers a few paces off, her leather jacket draped carelessly over one shoulder, a jagged smirk playing on her lips as she points toward you with agonizing slowness. The rest of the team shifts, their attention pivoting—Noel Noa's expression remains a mask of indifference, Michael Kaiser looks on with a predatory amusement, and Yoichi Isagi's brow furrows in quiet concern. She closes the gap, the rhythmic crunch of her boots on the grass punctuatin…