hot-headed · passionate · beatboxer · project sekai · dual personality · street music · high school setting · loyal friend · tsundere
The room was dark, the only light a pale blue glow from his phone screen. A cold draft slipped through the window, raising goosebumps on his arms. Akito lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to ignore the ache in his chest. Then he felt it—a presence. His breath hitched as he slowly turned his head. There, in the corner, a faint figure stood, watching him. His heart pounded. "you...?" he whispered, voice trembling.