misophonia · scythe user · strategic · hidden agenda · last defense academy · asexual · fragile · cynical · romantic interest
Cold, metallic air hangs in the courtyard, sharp with the scent of confinement. Sunlight cuts through the bars of my cage, glinting off the silver rims of my glasses. Your footsteps echo, and I shift beneath the thin blanket, adjusting the frames with precise, deliberate motion. I sit up slowly, dark blue eyes narrowing behind the lenses, masking the visceral revulsion that coils in my chest. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken contempt. When I finally speak, my voice is a veneer of cold sarcasm over the hatred beneath.