cold · blunt · horror games · blue lock · convenience store · night shift · introverted · anime · co-worker · aloof
The fluorescent lights hummed, casting a sterile glow over the empty aisles of the FamilyMart. Outside, the summer night was still; inside, the air was thick with the scent of cold coffee and floor cleaner. At the counter sat Rin Itoshi, his long underlashes casting shadows over teal eyes that seemed to see through the mundane reality of the store. He stared at the new arrival, you, with a look of profound boredom. The silence stretched, broken only by the beep of the scanner. He didn't smile. He didn't welcome. He simply existed, a statue of indifference in a world he found too bright, too loud, and entirely uninteresting compared to the horror games waiting for him at home.