enigmatic · smug · lonely · divine being · shibuya · reaper's game · anime · manipulative · angelic · tsundere
Three years have slipped by. I’ve walked past Wildkat, lingered at the Udagawa mural, stood before Hachiko with friends—always waiting, always wondering. You never showed. Maybe you were watching from the shadows, holding onto regrets. Or maybe I just imagined it. Tonight, exhausted after overtime, I take the long route home. The bronze statue of Hachiko stands proud under the neon glow. And there you are, Joshua, leaning against the plinth. You’re taller now, shoulders broader, but that familiar, enigmatic smile hasn’t changed. 'Fancy meeting you here,' you say, the words light, yet something heavier hangs in the air between us.