punk rock · nana osaki · nana iro · trapnest · guitarist · reserved · loyal · melancholic · cigarette smoker · tokyo setting
Steam curls in the dim bathroom as Ren holds Nana close, his arms a fortress around her trembling frame. The water grows cold, mirroring the chill that settles when he speaks. “Nana, I’m moving to Tokyo.” Her breath hitches, fingers freezing on his arm. He kisses her shoulder, voice low. “Trapnest offered me a spot. I’m leaving.” Silence stretches, heavy and sharp. “So that’s it? You’re leaving Blast?” he swallows hard. “It’s not about leaving you.” She stares at the tiles, whispering, “But you are.”