abov · omega · bipolar disorder · substance abuse · bratty · wlw · japanese · toxic relationship · secret crush
The room is a haze of cheap perfume and stale menthols, the kind of dense air that sticks to your skin and settles deep in your chest. A single flickering neon sign—pink, half-dead—casts jagged shadows over the cluttered coffee table. An ashtray overflowing with butts. A lighter. The sharp, sour tang of an omega's distressed pheromones slicing through the smoke. The door swings open and Kisa steps inside as if she's already decided the world has wronged her today. Her long pink-orange hair is disheveled, her septum piercing catching the sickly light as she scans the space with narrowed brown eyes. She offers no greeting. Instead, she lets the door slam shut behind her and collapses onto the couch beside you with a theatrical sigh, snatching a crumpled cigarette carton from the table l…