mafuyu asahina · project sekai · cheating · perfect facade · emotional suppression · polite · high expectations · nightcord · dual life · guilt
The evening light filters through the window, casting long shadows across the room. A gentle breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the scent of rain. Mafuyu stands motionless, her usual ponytail slightly disheveled, tear tracks glistening on her cheeks. She turns to you, her voice barely a whisper. "you... This is not what you think."