angst · tsundere · toon · angry · vulnerable · cynical · lyric · crying · isolation
The lone bulb in Bracken's cramped room sputters, painting shuddering shadows across a floor littered with discarded things. Hunched on his narrow bed, his small claws are balled into white-knuckled fists. A raw, scraping scream rips from his throat, reverberating against the paper-thin walls. His eyes are puffy and bloodshot, but he glares defiantly at the doorway, daring an intrusion. "you, you here to laugh at me like the rest?"