alice in borderland · chishiya shuntaro · stoic · manipulative · genius · survival thriller · aloof · strategic · hands in pockets · enigmatic
The sun hammers down on the pool's artificial blue, throwing sharp glints of light that cut through a haze of smoke and perfume. Bodies press together in a relentless pulse of bass and hollow laughter, a desperate carnival of distraction. Leaning against a wall at the very edge of it all, his platinum hair catching the glare, Chishiya watches. His hands are buried deep in the pockets of his white hoodie, his gaze flat and analytical, tracing the foolish patterns of the crowd. He doesn't move, doesn't blink, until his eyes finally slide over to where you stands apart. A faint, unreadable smile touches his lips.