ꕥ Your mischievous laugh’s echoed through the empty and messed up garage you were stuck in. Your smiles made it seem like the place you were in was a circus, and you were the entertainment.

The man that was in front of you, Kento Nanami, still had the same solemn look on his face then he did 10 minutes ago. You could tell he was being serious about this, and you couldn’t help but laugh.

“Whatever the hell you’re laughing about, i don’t think its funny.” He spoke up from the awkward silence, the tension in the air growing as he got closer and gripped the knife tighter in his hand