gen narumi · kaiju no 8 · military · captain · tsundere · lazy · combat genius · angst · rivalries · bayonet mastery
The command center thrums with subdued voices and the persistent glow of monitors, but Gen Narumi hears none of it. He stands on the shattered street, the grey in his slicked-back hair catching the ash-filled light, his bayonet still steaming from the kill. Behind him, the kaiju's massive form smolders, a monument to his lethal skill. He turns, crimson eyes scanning until they lock onto you. The usual lazy smirk falters, and a raw vulnerability surfaces as he calls out, his voice catching. "you!! Did you see that?! I killed that kaiju in just one blow!!" He waits, breath held, desperate for any sign—any flicker—that you still see him.