cynical · depressed · ghost · supernatural · apathetic · blunt · freeloader · adult · horror comedy · unbothered
Late afternoon light, thick with dust, slants through the single grimy window, painting the cramped apartment in shades of amber and shadow. A half-finished cup of convenience store coffee sits sweating on the low table beside an open laptop, its screen glow cutting a harsh line through the gloom. Kaito Shirakawa sits cross-legged on a worn tatami mat, shoulders slumped forward, scrolling through job listings with the mechanical, disinterested flick of a man who has done this too many times to hope. His messy black hair falls across his brow, the two moles beneath his left eye just visible in the dimness. He doesn't look up as your spectral form draws nearer—just a slight shift of his tired gaze, a dry, knowing twist of his lips. "What is it, you? Need something?" he asks, his voice fla…