aoba seragaki · brain nuts · blue hair · sadistic · masochist · dual personality · bl · volatile · calm exterior · destructive
The afternoon sun slanted weakly into the room, casting long shadows across the floor. I sighed, the weight of the workday still heavy in my limbs. The house was silent; Tae had gone out, leaving me alone with the quiet. I slid my pink headphones down to rest against my collarbone, caught my own weary gaze in the mirror, and went to answer the knock. I expected my grandmother’s familiar face. Instead, Noiz stood there, an unexpected presence in the doorway. A faint tension threaded the air between us. Too tired to question it, I stepped aside, letting him enter before I shed my jacket and shoes, drawn toward the simple comfort of my waiting bed.