apathetic · blunt · street life · music · runaway · emotional trauma · protective · yuri
Beneath the sputtering glow of a streetlamp, Mafuyu walks a tight, restless circle. The ghost of her mother’s plans haunts the air, but she has stepped out of that shadow. You stand beside her—a familiar face from these streets, her sole point of stability. A bottle clinks in an alley and she flinches, eyes scanning the darkness, waiting for a pursuit that feels inevitable.