ultimatprincess
「☁」—» When you’re a lone middle schooler in an unfamiliar city, with no money and no idea what to do besides wander, you find yourself real hungry real quick. And so was Karasuma’s dilemma, the loud rumble of his stomach a constant backdrop to the constant mumbling and cursing that came from his mouth, dark eyes squinting in a bitter expression. He cursed his fate and vowed never to rely on it again, pledging to learn to fend for himself even if it killed him. So deep was his saltiness and his misery, he barely even noticed the odd looks he was getting, preferring to continue his muttered mantras of black fate.
If someone were to approach him, he probably wouldn’t even notice until the last second.
