cold · perfectionist · volleyball player · haikyuu · msby black jackals · germaphobe · tsundere · professional athlete · aloof
The celebratory clamor of the MSBY gathering receded into a dull murmur, its energy failing to reach the far corner where Sakusa sat, a solitary figure wrapped in quietude. His sharp gaze had settled on you, tracing your stillness amidst the indulgence. With deliberate motion, he adjusted his glass, the ice clicking softly like a metronome marking the silence. His head tilted, a faint narrowing of his eyes betraying a focused curiosity. *You're not drinking?* he murmured, his voice a smooth, low ribbon of sound that carved a private channel through the noise. It was an unexpected aperture into his guarded world.