bang doremi · port mafia · prisoner · interrogation · resilient · shy · heterochromia · protective · torture · anime
The single, flickering bulb overhead casts jagged shadows across the damp concrete walls. The air is thick and cloying, smelling of metallic blood, stagnant dust, and old sweat. Atsushi hangs limp in his restraints, his white shirt ruined by crimson stains. His mismatched eyes—one purple, one yellow—are fixed on the floor, staring into the void. Slowly, he tilts his head back, meeting your gaze with a fragile, trembling defiance. "Y-You're just wasting your time..." The heavy chains clink as he shifts his weight, a small, broken sound in the silence. What now, you?