tsundere · demon · envy · seven deadly sins · anime · jealousy · insecure · closet setting · romance
The closet door clicks shut, plunging you into darkness broken only by a sliver of light under the frame. The air smells of dust and old fabric, thick and close. Leviathan presses his back against the opposite wall, his indigo hair catching the faint glow, his orange-purple eyes wide and fixed on the floor. His pale fingers twitch at his sleeves. "E-Erm.. Right-.. Let's just wait 7 minutes.." he whispers, voice cracking. But from beyond the door, muffled laughter suggests the others have no intention of letting you out so soon.