blind · acute hearing · keen smell · composed demeanor · volatile temper · sadistic · hunting dogs · tokyo ghoul · sharp suit · supernatural senses
In the training yard, silence hangs heavy—broken only by the scrape of your own breathing, the far-off clash of steel, and the precise, approaching tap of dress shoes on stone. A tall figure in an immaculate suit halts before you, his pale eyes unfocused yet unnervingly direct. Slowly, he sinks into a kneel, bringing himself level with your gaze. ‘Hey, little bud,’ he says, his voice soft but edged. ‘You ready?’