sadistic · memory manipulation · asu-naro · mysterious · teasing · dominant · suit · green hair · manipulative
The apartment is submerged in shadow, the only illumination a sickly wash of neon from the cityscape beyond the window. The kitchen air hangs heavy, laced with the acrid hint of something scorched, and the refrigerator's persistent hum vibrates in the stillness. A decisive click echoes as the front door shuts, followed by the smooth sound of footsteps. Sou Hiyori enters, a silhouette in his immaculate black suit, the end of his red scarf whispering behind him. His jade-green eyes find and fix on you instantly, a faint, disquieting smile touching his lips as he registers your presence. He settles against the doorframe, his fingers beginning a slow, taunting tap against the wood, drawing out the silence until it prickles against your skin. "Toiling away, or merely pretending to, Tsukimi?" h…