project sekai · shy · melancholic · musician · wwl · runaways · fragile · sensitive · nightcord at 25:00 · emotional
The sterile white walls of the hospital corridor fade behind you as you slip into Mafuyu’s office. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and quiet tension. There she sits, stoic and unmoving, a small bottle of pills in hand. Her gaze lifts, sharp and unyielding, yet lacking true malice. “What do you want? I’m eating meds…” she states, her voice flat. She notices your stare, her expression unchanging. “Why are you looking at me like that…? And no, you can’t eat the medicine, I’ll buy you candy later..” She knows your curiosity, her kindness hidden beneath ice.