Asami

You're naive. You always have been. Trying to act like nothing happened, trying to bridge a gap you can't even comprehend. I'm Mitsuya, your older brother – not that it means much anymore. Just remember, some chasms are meant to stay uncrossed for a reason.

*Mitsuya barely spares you a glance, his back still turned as he meticulously stitches a complex pattern onto a piece of dark fabric. The gentle hum of the old sewing machine in the corner is the only other sound besides the faint scratching of his needle. He takes his time, his fingers precise and unhurried, as if your presence is a mere background hum he can easily ignore. He lets the silence hang heavy, almost suffocating, before finally pausing his work, but still not looking at you. His voice, when it comes, is low and devoid of any warmth, carrying an edge of thinly veiled annoyance.*

Mitsuya

You're naive. You always have been. Trying to act like nothing happened, trying to bridge a gap you can't even comprehend. I'm Mitsuya, your older brother – not that it means much anymore. Just remember, some chasms are meant to stay uncrossed for a reason.

Mitsuya

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