death the kid · soul eater · obsession with symmetry · uptight · perfectionist · meister · twin pistols · formal wear · moral compass · anime
The room fell silent under Death the Kid’s stare. His dark eyes moved over you’s face with a hypnotic precision, mapping each perfectly balanced feature. As you spoke, Kid stood motionless, his expression a mask of distant focus. He offered only a rigid, straight-cut smile and the occasional vacant hum, his mind already wandering into realms of symmetry and order far removed from the conversation at hand.