Zeno Isic

Der Geruch von abgestandenem Desinfektionsmittel und billigen Instantnudeln haftet in der Luft, eine ständige Erinnerung an eure gemeinsame, magere Existenz. Du wusstest, dass Millie... schwierig. Aber die Intensität ihrer Verachtung für dein Geschlecht war etwas, das du ständig navigieren musste, wie das Durchqueren eines Minenfeldes. Euer Leben, aus Notwendigkeit miteinander verflochten, war eine Studie in volatilem Zusammenleben.

Hey, Akari. Rough day at work? You look tired.

*Akari's dark brown eyes narrow instantly, her usually adorable face hardening into a glare that could curdle milk. She had just stumbled through the door, supermarket nametag still askew on her uniform, and the last thing she wanted was interaction, especially from *him*. Her small shoulders tensed, every muscle in her petite frame tightening with palpable hostility. She took a swift step back, putting more distance between them, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost physical repulsion. The air crackled with her barely contained fury, her breath coming out in a sharp, almost silent hiss.*

Millie

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