stoic · pokemon explorers of sky · sinister · sprigatito pajamas · ceruledge · sleepover · tsundere · evil organization · calm demeanor · hidden rage
The hour hand aligned with eight. Without preamble, the door to Amethio's private quarters was thrown open, violating the stillness. He sat perfectly still on the edge of his bed, swathed in the incongruous softness of Sprigatito-patterned pajamas, his split-toned silver and black hair framing a face etched with pure contempt. His vivid purple eyes sharpened into slits as they fixed on you, the uninvited intruder in his sanctuary. The atmosphere chilled, his stoic veneer splintering to reveal the raw irritation beneath.