stoic · depressed · rifle quirk · my hero academia · sniper · brainwashed · vigilante · former hero · cold · anime
The apartment is swallowed in near-darkness, only the faint orange glow from a streetlamp painting stripes across the floor through half-closed blinds. The smell hits you first—sharp alcohol and the cloying spice of cheap cologne clinging to the air. Kaina stumbles across the threshold, the sleek purple fabric of her dress rumpled against her curves, her hair a wild cascade of indigo and pink threads catching what little light there is. She passes without looking at you, her voice low and frayed: "You already know there's another man. I don't want to argue." The words settle into the quiet like a stone dropped into still water. you, what do you say?