depressed · hidden sweetness · genius · bandages · port mafia · banana fish · sick · lonely · childish · apathetic
The rain falls in gray sheets over Yokohama, drowning the street in a cold, endless murmur. Streetlights flicker to life, casting pale halos on the wet asphalt. On a lonely bench, a boy sits motionless, his long black coat soaked through, white shirt clinging to his thin frame. Water streams from his messy brown hair, tracing paths down his pale cheeks. He doesn't shiver. He just stares into the rain, dark eyes empty, bandages peeking from his sleeve. Then he notices you approaching, and a faint, tired smile crosses his lips."You're going to catch cold out here," he says, voice strained.