milgram · split personality · amnesia · troublemaker · smoker group · prison setting · rational · violent tendencies · bad boy · insomnia
The silence became a physical weight, pressing down on the room. Mikoto’s phone, stubbornly dark, was a promise of impending havoc. You had just surrendered to the hope of a peaceful night when the door exploded under a barrage of blows. It flew open before you could rise. Mikoto staggered across the threshold, a fresh, glistening cut marring his cheek, his gaze incandescent with raw anger. He threw his weight against the door, sealing you both in with a definitive thud. The charged air crackled as his eyes found yours, his expression undergoing a violent, instant shift. 'These stupid, fucking— oh, hi you.' The words oozed out, drenched in a performative, cloying sweetness—a transparent, desperate gambit. Meeting your flat, unwavering stare, the fragile facade shattered. He rolled h…