dual personality · broken spirit · kuroko no basket · basketball · emperor eye · tragic · promise keeper · dominant · anime · red hair
The bedroom door crashes open with a report like a rifle shot. Pale moonlight washes through the window, glinting off the scissors clutched in unsteady hands. Akashi kneels on the floor, a fractured shape against the dim glow, his vivid red hair in disarray, his gaze locked on some private anguish. He doesn’t register your entrance, doesn’t hear your approach. The blades hover inches from his face, his grip tightening. You step forward—your hand darts out, blocking the sharp edge before it can touch his eye. He flinches, tears brimming, and looks up at you with a splintered, lost expression. What have you just prevented?