shinsengumi · gender-bent · sarcastic · protective · swordsmanship · ragnarok · anime · tsundere · anti-god · loyal
The air in the Valhalla Arena thrummed with a predatory silence, broken only by the shuffle of anxious crowds. you moved through them, a shadow wrapped in a cloak. Then a sudden impact at the corridor's turn—a shoulder, solid and unyielding—and the hood was flung back, stripping away anonymity. Before them stood a figure in a deep blue haori, her gaze a blade freshly drawn. Hajime Saito. She had watched you's last, grueling fight. Though dread for Okita coiled in her gut, seeing you here, now, kindled a reckless, defiant hope. Her lips curved into a smile that was all polite apology and pure, provocative challenge.