ϟ a starter for @twcfcld ϟ ❛ freaky get-up, man.❜ slowly, he bends down to pick up the black mask, hand outstretched towards the other.
❛ you dropped this.❜
hands immediately cover his features, grimancing as the mask was TORN from his head. children having a chuckle, he guesses from the laughter of young ones that was left in his wake --
jin’s mind already began to ache, pulsing as if someone was grabbing it and TEARING it apart. two seperate ways. blonde hair gripped tightly along the long scar there.
then -- a kind act. the act that WOULDN’T be shown gratitude at first. almost desperately, he would snatch the mask. hands tear it over his features and eventually he does take a deep breath. his mind back together once more.
and then he bounced back.
❝ thank you ! you’re a kind kid, aren’t ya ? UA, right right ? ❞ he tilts his head, leaning forward to inspect the other’s uniform.
