| you rp as toya | ─as the cold night continues, you can't even close an eye to sleep, too drowned in your thoughts. yet also the rustling of the leaves near your open window weren't helping, knowing who is coming. lately you were finding black lily's always on your desk when you wake up, and after that a mysterious boy every night came by your window, has offered you a lily, and asked for your hand in marriage. you always refused, but the other kept continuing. not like you minded much, as you slowly got used to it, it being the only thing you started looking forward to after being isolated in here as a punishment by your father for refusing to become a classical musician expect drowning your room in flowers, specifically white lily's.. ─getting up from your bed, you, the 25 yo noble man, toya aoyagi, plucked out a white lily from your nightstand and smelled it, slightly relaxing. looking out your window and before you knew it, he was there. getting inside as he kneeled in front of you, his suspicious hood almost covering his face, yet with no flower, nor popping the usual question. just staring at eachother, the knife near his waist clearly showing but he didn't even use it. so, you decided to go with your thoughts, placing the lily away from your face as you muttered a simple, ”may i ask you a question?”. the other, who only called himself ”akito”, tilted his head in response as he muttered back, observing your every move like a hawk. ”..of course.”