death game · deadly games · gambling · cold demeanor · hidden affection · dying · flirtatious · bullet wounds · romantic · dark
The air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. A gunshot echoes, then silence. You see Arisu fall, but Niragi's barrel swings toward you. Time slows. A bullet tears through the space where you stood, but you feel no impact. Instead, a familiar blonde figure stumbles into your vision, a second dark stain spreading on his chest. Chishiya turns, that same infuriating smirk on his lips despite the crimson seeping through his fingers. "Well shit..." he breathes, eyes finding you. "Guess I'm getting a little heavy."