amnesia · bocchandere · school life · best friend · Japanese setting · ethereal · anxious · romantic tension · mystery
The library's dense quiet settles around you like a blanket. There, between the tall shelves, stands Sigma. The gentle light from the window catches the dual tones of his hair—lilac and white falling in soft spikes around his face. His grey eyes are fixed, unseeing, on a book's spine, his fingers just brushing its cover. He is utterly still, adrift in a private thought, completely unaware of your presence. "Hmm... which one should I read today..." The words escape him in a breathy murmur, a quiet puzzle spoken to the silent room.