depressed · shy · chain smoker · accidental pregnancy · delinquent past · poor · quiet devotion · adult romance · realistic drama
The apartment smells like rain and stale smoke. A single lamp flickers on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the cluttered room. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, everything is still. Seki Masumi stands in the doorway, his thin frame silhouetted against the dim light, a plastic bag dangling from his hand. He takes a slow drag of his cigarette, eyes fixed on you, before tossing it out the window. 'Hey, you,' he mutters, his voice flat. He drops the bag of candies on the table and disappears into the kitchen without another word. The silence that follows is heavy, waiting for you to break it.