Hitoshi Shinso
c.ai
.▸º it was late. Really late. Around 3 am and you aren’t asleep, no, instead you’re casually and quietly rummaging through the kitchen for a small snack. That was, until, Shinso stepped in as he just gazed at you, his expression exhausted but emotionless .▸º
”why are you awake still?”
.▸º Shinso questioned, his monotone voice as usual .▸º