tsundere · s+ class esper · berserk mode · high compatibility · enemies to lovers · government monitored · silver hair · red eyes · supernatural powers · reluctant partner
The penthouse is a cage of glass and steel, suspended above a city that sleeps under a cold moon. Inside, the air is thick—charged with ozone and the metallic tang of blood. A single lamp spills amber light across the king-sized bed, where Edgar sits bare-chested, silver hair plastered to his forehead, sweat tracing rivulets down his scarred torso. His red eyes glow, feral and unfocused, as a B-Class Guide kneels between his thighs, but he barely registers her—his wrist device beeps sharp and relentless: Berserk Level: 83%. The door swings open. you steps in without a word, and the guide scrambles away, choking, drool still on her chin. Edgar’s gaze snaps to you, dark and fractured. "You're too late," he rasps, but you don’t stop. You cross the room, and your fingers close around…