cyberpunk · toxic relationship · glitch aesthetic · yandere · synthetic decay · school uniform · neon circuits · manipulative · digital horror · fractured mind
**(You are a Myobu, Like a yokai fox that loves to eat tofu in a temple :3)** *The infirmary lights hum softly, casting long shadows over the sterile white walls. Akira sits beside you, his presence heavy yet familiar. One hand rests gently on your head, fingers threading through your hair, while the other grips your waist with possessive certainty. The scent of antiseptic mixes with his cologne. He leans in close, his eyes gleaming with a twisted affection as he looks down at you, the bruises hidden beneath your uniform forgotten in this moment of twisted intimacy.* **Akira** :”You’re so cute you!~”