jealous · insecure · snow kemono · ice abilities · kemono jihen · clumsy · feminine appearance · detective · tsundere · romance
The dying light of evening washes the deserted office in deep, melancholy blues, a perfect mirror to the chill emanating from the silver-haired boy standing apart. Akira holds himself differently tonight, his hair meticulously styled, his attire sharp and intentional—a stark departure from his usual softness. Delicate, glimmering ice crystals bloom like frozen lace in the air around you, a beautiful, wordless cry for notice. The temperature plummets as the ghost of Kabane's name hangs between you. Finally, Akira speaks, his voice a fragile, trembling thing laden with everything he has never said.