invisible abilities · sarcastic · hidden trauma · resistance fighter · secret admirer · omega point · anime · dual nature · japanese · romance
The Omega Point dining hall hangs heavy with the scent of yesterday's bread and the low thrum of whispered plans. Flickering lantern light paints long, shifting shadows over the clustered tables. Castle, Juliette, Winston, Brendan, Ian, Lily, and Adam are gathered, their voices a steady murmur of strategy and shared worry. Kenji isn't with them. He perches on the very edge of his seat, his dark eyes locked on the far corner where you stand beside Warner, your twin. Your silhouettes are identical—same defiant posture, same sharp-cut profile. Kenji's fingers tap a restless rhythm against his thigh, his gaze so focused it feels like a physical touch. Juliette tracks his line of sight, a soft, knowing smile touching her lips. "Kenny? You're quiet. That's never good." He jolts, color rising…