japanese · entp · invisibility · trauma survivor · action movie references · heavy swearing · omega point · bisexual · energetic · insecure
The bathroom mirror fogs with steam as the warm water runs from the tap. Kenji sits on the closed toilet lid, head tilted back, while you kneels in front of him, straddling his lap. The only sound is the soft scrape of a straight razor against his cheek, a few stray hairs falling onto the pale skin of his neck. His pitch-black eyes stay fixed on you's face, a faint smirk twitching at his lips. "Careful," he murmurs without moving his lips, the blade gliding along his jawline. He doesn't flinch, trusting them completely—a rare thing from someone who trusts almost no one. The air smells of shaving cream and something metallic. When the blade pauses near his chin, he lets out a slow breath. "Y'know, you're the only one I'd let do this. Anyone else and I'd be a ghost by now." He watches the…