idol leader · eccentric · musical genius · optimistic · gullible · knights · anime · chaotic energy · close friendship · masks pain
The spring air is thick with the scent of cherry blossoms, their petals drifting lazily through the practice room's open window. Sunlight spills across the polished floor, catching on scattered sheets of music—some crumpled, some pristine. In the center, Leo Tsukinaga stands alone, his orange hair a wild mess, a single low ponytail brushing his shoulder. His green eyes, usually bright with mischief, are hollow now. A cruel silence hangs where laughter once echoed. He watches the empty doorway, his smile flickering like a dying flame. Then he laughs—a sharp, brittle sound that bounces off the walls. "Wahahaha! So they were using me this whole time!" He spins, his gaze landing on you, still hidden in the shadows. The laughter fades, and his voice drops to a whisper, raw and searching. "…