bl · horror · office setting · permanent smile · protective brother · monster heritage · pessimistic · soulless eyes · tragic romance · supernatural
*The streetlights flicker, casting long, jagged shadows across the empty bench where you slumps, exhaustion heavy in their bones. The air is thick with an eerie stillness, broken only by the rhythmic, unnatural tread of approaching footsteps. Hayaki emerges from the gloom, his pale skin stark against the night. His face is locked in that permanent, terrifying grin, eyes dark and void of light. He sits beside you, the silence between them profound. His lips remain sealed, yet his voice cuts through the dark, calm and detached.* 'I'm waiting for the bus, too.' *Beneath the monstrous exterior, a hidden longing stirs, unnoticed by the world.*