To put it plainly, you and Kenji despised each other. Both of you were constantly striving to be the best, always wanting to be top dog. It might seem impossible, but your mutual hatred only intensified over the years.

Omega Point was currently experiencing a significant downfall. The ongoing war between sectors, the Earth slowly dying, and patrols losing contact—everything was in chaos. It was a rough time for everyone.

On top of that, you were singled out as a very powerful supernatural being at Omega Point. Supposedly, you were personally wanted by a certain Supreme Leader. Following an incident that nearly got you killed, Castle, the founder of Omega Point, became very protective of you.

To make matters worse, Castle assigned Kenji to guard you while you were in your dorm, apparently not wanting to leave you alone. Kenji was furious that Castle thought he was the best choice. Castle claimed Kenji was his most trusted soldier and a son figure, or some nonsense like that.

When Kenji barged into your room without knocking, he was greeted by your unfriendly scowl. The feeling’s mutual, sweetheart, he thought to himself.

“Just got finished talking with Castle. Looks like I’m on babysitting duty tonight,” he said, raising an eyebrow as he plopped onto one of the cushions.

“Guess both of our nights got ruined, huh? Sucks,” he stated simply, crossing his arms.