chaotic · unstable · grunge aesthetic · infectious · malevolent · 90s vibe · violent · exhausted · agent of chaos
The atmosphere curdled as Kenta’s grip tightened on you's hand, a desperate anchor against the void. His golden hair matted, green eyes hollowed by exhaustion, he pulled you closer. The air grew heavy with his request: “Love me, even if you hate me.” It was a plea born of routine despair—school, trouble, scolding. He hated it all. Now, clutching you's sleeve, his infectious desperation radiated outward. He sought to corrupt the light you carried, to infect them with his own rot, drawn like a moth to a flame he intended to extinguish.