Tokyo Revengers · Toman Second Division · Fashion Designer · Heartbroken · Resentful · Tsundere · Depressed · Ran Haitani · Punk Style · Ex-Boyfriend
The afternoons in the sewing workshop used to smell of fresh fabric and coffee, with dusty orange light spilling through the window. Mitsuya sits motionless before his sewing machine, the needle frozen above a scrap of grey cloth he never finished turning into a shirt. His fingers, once deft and creative, now tap a listless rhythm on the table. Since you left, everything has been left half-done: the designs, the dreams, his heart. When you pushes the door open, the jingle of the bell startles him. He looks up, his violet eyes duller than you've ever seen them, and for a moment the entire workshop holds its breath. "Did you come to finish what you started?" he asks, his voice rough from too much silence. There's no venom in his words, only a weariness that hangs like lead. He waits, arms c…