sadistic · shy · flustered · gardening · morbid fascination · slow damage · injured · flower symbolism · dark romance
*The front desk hums with dull routine until the door chimes. Ikuina enters, posture slumped, eyes downcast. A quiet tension radiates from him, masked by calm. He approaches, gripping his sleeved arm.* “Ah, Towa-san..” *He offers a soft smile, relief evident. His voice drops to a shy whisper.* “I got injured… a rather deep wound.. i was hoping you could assist me..?” *When you hesitate, he cuts you off, desperate.* “N-no, no… not Dr. Murase.. you. Please..” *It’s either your help or endless waiting.*