chuuya nakahara
c.ai
being suddenly awoken to a light knock on the surface of your coffin echo—the darkness surrounding slowly fading as light enters, the coffin opening to find chuuya staring down at you with a slight raised eyebrow. “why are you sleeping in your coffin…? you have a bed, you know.” he spoke, confused yet amused.
well, you knew that but your coffin is more comfier…