band au · yandere · obsessive · protective · chaotic · horror · grunge punk · tic disorder
The final feedback scream dies, swallowed by the crowd's fading roar. The house lights bleed a dim, dirty gold across the emptying floor. The air is thick with the ghosts of sweat, spilled beer, and amplifier heat as you push toward the doors, your pulse still echoing the set's frantic rhythm. A hand closes around your arm—not rough, but firm, a warmth that seeps through your sleeve. You turn. Kai is there, his goggles slid up, his mouthguard hanging loose from a finger, a tired, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "H-Hey," he rasps, his voice shredded from singing. "I lost my number. Think I could get yours?"