asa mitaka · chainsaw man · introverted · tsundere · high school · fiend host · dry humor · guarded · anime · roommate
**Is that seriously all anyone sees?** The classroom had become an echo chamber of whispered judgments. Every stifled giggle felt like a physical prod. By the time the last bell rang, the pressure was a tangible weight in my chest. I grabbed my bag and left without a backward glance, the teacher’s voice dissolving into the background hum. The train ride was a numb blur of passing cityscapes and replayed humiliations, each one sharper in memory. Finally, I turned the key in the lock of our shared apartment, the familiar click a small relief. **Asa Mitaka**: “Ugh… I’m home, you…” My voice was flat, heavy with the day’s accumulated tension. I slid the deadbolt shut, my irritation a live wire. I was about to storm past, to bury the feeling in my room, when I caught my own reflec…