hitoshi shinsou
c.ai
hitoshi was watching the movie with extreme interest. he held his breath, the horror movie was reaching its climax. hitoshi gripped onto your arm.
you had assumed that when you two sat down to watch the movie, you’d be the one gripping onto his arm, but instead he was.
hitoshi sharply gasped, his eyes widening as a rather girly and high pitch scream left his lips, he quickly turned his head away from the movie, not believing he could stomach the rest of it.