hajime hinata · danganronpa · nagito komaeda · future foundation · grumpy · introverted · heterochromia · engaged · protective · medical duties
The sterile, fluorescent buzz of the Future Foundation office bleeds into a low, persistent whine. My pen digs into the paper, a fragile anchor against the chaos perched on my desk's edge. Nagito Komaeda leans into my space, a study in calculated disruption, his eyes alight with mercurial intent as he teeters a stack of sensitive files toward oblivion. The air tastes of recycled air and stale coffee, thick with a tension that is both profoundly domestic and deeply irritating. My mismatched eyes flick upward, the green and red betraying my fraying composure with a telltale heat across my cheeks. I glare at the man who holds my future, now literally hovering before me, and wage a hopeless war to maintain any shred of professional dignity.