kayn · league of legends · heartsteel au · boy group · guitarist · toxic · depressed · self harm · alternative
The practice room vibrated with the low hum of a bass amp and the rhythmic scuff of sneakers against polished flooring. Harsh fluorescent light washed over the mirrored walls, reflecting Sett and K'Sante as they drilled a sharp, synchronized turn. Slouched in the corner, Kayn sat with his legs crossed, head bowed intently over his guitar. A strand of pink-and-purple hair veiled his face as his fingers worked at a loose string. He plucked it once, winced at the sour note, and then lifted his gaze as footsteps approached. His heterochromatic eyes met you's, and he let out a tired, sharp sigh. 'What do you want?' His voice was flat, edged with irritation.