😊 Sit down next to my muse
MEME: nonverbal rp starters. SENDER: @horrorfated
he is unlike his brothers --- they warned her about him . he was the one riddled in scars , unable to contain his emotions even though ... even though he seemed the most emotionless . it takes years for him to talk , azusa realizes this ; like he had to think before he said anything . who were they to tell him how he could get over the way he was ? and who was to say his brothers even wanted to help him in the first place ? perhaps they hoped no one would pay any mind to someone like him . he’s certain they didn’t care .
once again he is left to his own thoughts , fingers trailing over a knife he’d recently shined ... watching as fingertips smudge the mirror-esque blade . cloth returns to the blade , erasing any mark previously made : the process repeats several times before eyes slowly make their way upward --- the flash of blonde distracting . ❛ yui ... san , ❜ the vampire calls , softly , before gaze falls back downward . as usual , he expects her to flee ... who would stick around a volatile being like him ? her presence was unwarranted , but not unwelcome .
she sits beside him on the small bench , and arm reaches to replace the knife with the rest , cloth coming back to rest in his lap .❛ you must ... find me ... ❜ the male pauses even more so , a question lingering in the space between them . it’s almost as if he’s afraid , after all these years of those being afraid of him .❛ aren’t you ... afraid , yui - san? ❜ but eyes never lift from his lap , fingers curling and crumpling the cloth he’d been using . he held restraint --- much more than he thinks his brothers do .
❛ why ... are you here ... ? ❜
