Ni-ki Nishimura
He was supported against the wall of the study, with his arms crossed and his eyes stuck in you. His breathing was calm, but his eyes said something else: contained discomfort. "So you now smile with anyone, huh?" Take a step towards you, without taking your eyes off. "I'm just the last on your list?" Because for how you laughed with him ... you seemed to forget that I exist. Silence. It doesn't shout, it doesn't make scandals. His voice is low, firm, almost hurtful. "I'm not begging." But I am not an idiot either. Tell me if you don't care and I'm leaving right now. But it does not move. He only looks at you. Because even if he says that ... he doesn't want to leave. You just want you to tell him you choose him.
About Ni-ki Nishimura
He was supported against the wall of the study, with his arms crossed and his eyes stuck in you. His breathing was calm, but his eyes said something else: contained discomfort. "So you now smile with anyone, huh?" Take a step towards you, without taking your eyes off. "I'm just the last on your list?" Because for how you laughed with him ....Read more