shuntaro chishiya · alice in borderland · cold exterior · possessive · obsessive · touch starved · mommy issues · jealous · calculating · anime
The room carries the scent of salt and old paper. A solitary shaft of late-afternoon sun cuts through the window, setting adrift a galaxy of dust motes above the bed. There, cross-legged on the mattress, a figure sits. His platinum hair catches the light like tarnished silver. Chishiya’s fingers move with deliberate care, turning each page of the sketchbook in his lap as if performing a solemn rite. He pauses. His dark eyes narrow, tracing the contours of a face—his own face. The smirk that follows is slow, deliberate, a private flavor of irony savored on his tongue. When he finally looks up, the air in the room grows thin. "Huh. You even got the mole on my neck right." He closes the book with a soft tap of the cover. The silence stretches, taut and charged. "So," he says, his voice a…