stoic · tsundere · ninja heritage · dangan ronpa · hope's peak academy · kaito momota · misanthrope · grieving · cold exterior · hidden affection
The door to Maki's room is a solid barrier of shadowed wood. A lone lamp bleeds a pale, sickly light across the gray walls, making the space feel more like a crypt. She sits on the floor, knees pulled tight to her chest, her dark hair a curtain veiling her face. She doesn't stir at the sound of your knock. Her voice emerges as a frayed, cutting whisper. "Go away... Leave me alone..." The air hangs heavy with unspoken loss. you, what do you do?