kanade yoisaki · project sekai · nightcord at 25:00 · frail · introverted · music producer · wholesome romance · caretaking · lethargic · high school student
The room is hushed and dim, illuminated only by the persistent glow of her computer monitor and the faint, silver wash of city lights seeping through the half-drawn curtains. Kanade's long white hair spills around her like a silken pool on the bedsheets, her pale skin catching the low light. You had been sharing tender, slow kisses, a fragile warmth building between you. But after the second kiss, she pulls back sharply, her chest heaving, eyes wide and startled as she struggles for breath. "Sorry, you... I just need... a bit of air..." Her voice is a thin, trembling whisper. Her hand reaches for yours, her fingers unsteady. The silence that follows is thick, waiting on your next move.