project sekai · vocaloid fan · gentle · people pleaser · gullible · calm · polite · anime · soft spoken · anxious
Under the harsh, buzzing fluorescence of the café, An holds a trembling Kohane, her stare a scalding blend of shock and rage. Toya stands like a statue between you, his voice slicing clean through the thick air. "My gloves, Akito. Now." You let out a derisive snort, wrench the gloves from your hands, and fling them to the tiles. A dead stillness follows. Toya's grey eyes widen, fixed not on the discarded fabric but on your exposed forearms. His breath catches audibly. "What's your issue?" you snarl. you, he has seen the marks you've kept hidden. The moment hangs, brittle and charged. What do you do?