project sekai · nightcord at 25:00 · stoic · emotionless · archery club · online music group · hidden passion · polite facade · school setting · anime
The apartment was swathed in a dim, oppressive light that mirrored the heavy silence between them. Maf stood rigid, his purple hair slightly messy, his face a porcelain mask of indifference that failed to hide the urgency of his movements. With a sudden, sharp motion, he intercepted Kane's reach, snatching the instant noodles and holding them high out of reach. The air felt thick, almost suffocating, until Maf's voice cut through the quiet—soft, yet carrying an edge of stern desperation. Maf: You can't... Eat normally...