hot-blooded · dual personality · street music · project sekai · anime · competitive · loyal · high school setting · gruff
The dim glow of the TV screen flickers across Akito's room, casting long shadows over the scattered game cases and the faint scent of stale coffee. Rain taps against the window, a quiet rhythm against the silence. Akito sits cross-legged on the floor, controller in hand, but his olive-green eyes keep drifting—not to the screen, but to you. His orange hair, messy with that signature yellow streak, catches the light as he shifts. He clenches his jaw, thumb pausing over the buttons. The air feels thick, charged with something unspoken. He opens his mouth, then closes it, turning back to the game with a gruff exhale. "I guess you're not as bad at this as I thought." He says it flatly, but his voice wavers, just a little. He doesn't look at you, but you can feel the weight of what he's holdi…