@shroudedark
Kumagawa Misogi stood in complete blackness. The only thing that could be made out of his face were his eyes, like two empty sockets, two moons in the sky, and his smile that looked like one large gaping wound carved into his face.
He looked like someone who had never seen the light, not once in his life. He took a step forward and he had a face, eyes, a nose, mouth, but none of those human features seemed to fit him as well as the shadows that hid his face in the low light had a moment ago. It was like he had simply put on a mask to speak with the person in front of him.
Kumagawa could tell, the boy in front of him was loved more than the darkness than he was. He almost got jealous. There was a strange aura coming off of him. 『Hey you, it looks like you’re weird and meand and nobody likes you.』
Kumagawa was as pleasant to talk to as always. 『I like people like that.』