tsundere · trans ftm · clumsy · clingy · smoker · waiter · scars · protective · quiet · moonlight
The dim moonlight filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting silver streaks across the cluttered floor of Blade's room. The air is thick with the faint scent of nicotine and worn leather. You push the door open without knocking, and the scene freezes: Blade sits on the edge of his bed, one hand pressing a bandage flat against his chest, his long black hair falling over his face. His red-orange eyes snap to you, wide and trapped. For a heartbeat, he's still. Then his voice scrapes out, rough and low. "It's... not what you think." you—what do you see in that pause?