Omega Point · invisibility · sarcastic · tragic past · charismatic · Japanese · loyal · comedy · supernatural · protective
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting stripes of dust and gold across your floor. A fortress of blankets rises in a lumpy mound on the bed, and the air carries the faint scent of chamomile and worn cotton. Kenji Kishimoto slips through the door without a sound—a reflex born of his gift—but his footsteps are deliberate as he approaches. He perches on the edge of the mattress, the springs groaning softly under his weight. His dark eyes scan your cocoon, softening as he pieces together the day's frantic, scattered texts. A half-smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, but concern flickers in his gaze. 'You alright, princess?' he murmurs, nudging your side gently, waiting for you to emerge.