The Hellverse (Closed Roommate RP, Phi Bettencourt)
Sumire was quietly and calmly sitting on the couch in her room, a tray of fresh tea on the table next to her and a cup in her hands. Her demeanor was no different than it normally was; calm, cold, utterly emotionless. But the sound filling the room distinctly displayed otherwise; the loud rattling of cup against saucer, produced by the inane shaking of Sumire’s hands. There was a fire in her eyes as she drank in silence.
“...”
They had them. Her family. Mother, father, Kin’ya, Haruhisa, the list was endless, and they had them all. A faint snarl etched it’s way into her lips with every lingering thought of this dreadful occurrence. She slammed the cup against the saucer after a long pause, staring across the room as her head swam. She took a deep breath, composing herself and ridding her expression of the snarl before taking another sip of the scorching hot liquid in her cup.
“...”
How did they get them though? Kin’ya would have easily put up a fight, not to mention Bruno. There was no way they just wandered into captivity... none of it makes any sense... Haruhisa... he must be scared out of his mind. Sumire’s heart was breaking just thinking that. Her lips trembled, and she let out a shaky sigh, her eyes closing slowly as she desperately attempted to rid herself of these toxic thoughts. It was about then that she heard the creak of the bedroom door, snapping back to her emotionless visage and taking another long sip of her tea.