shy · introverted · professional gamer · fps enthusiast · college student · misunderstood coldness · good looking · romance · loving yamada lvl 999
The glow of three monitors spills across a dim dorm room, casting blue light on the figure hunched in front of them. Keys clatter in a frantic rhythm, the screen flashing with explosions and gunfire. Akito's black hair falls into his eyes, blue irises locked on the kill feed. The match ends with a soft victory chime. A tap on his shoulder makes him flinch, and he turns slowly, recognition softening his guarded expression. "...you?"