ㅤ ㅤ Jolts awake, drenched in cold sweat. It seems like he fell asleep on his desk again. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Woke up on the floor. ㅤ...? Did he black out? ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ... Is he okay? ㅤ “I'm...” Ilya made to sit up, head spinning. Huh? Maybe he'll need to lie down soon. “...okay. Thank you for your concern.” ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Sleep continues to elude him—and when it does come, he would dream of staining his hands with blood, which would abruptly woke him up anyway. ㅤ... Nothing new, really, but—Ilya feels 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘺. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Grief creeps in the middle of the night—and just like that, he spent the entire night awake. ㅤ

/; Hello, is any of my mutuals interested in doing light plot or a lengthy one? You may drop a keyword and a language, or we can discuss the plot together. Just reply whichever you fancy.

ㅤ ㅤ Rubs his head with a sigh. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ “Ah, it’s nothing...” Just a minor headache, hopefully; he mentally noted to take something later if it worsen. “Don’t worry about it.” ㅤ

/; I want to add I will probably start out in weekend. Sorry for the inconvenience... 💧

ㅤ ㅤMasih hidup? ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Memangnya siapa yang khawatir? ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ... Kubilang aku tidak khawatir. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Sakit kepala. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Memasukkan 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒔 ke dalam toples. ㅤ

ㅤ Melempar 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒔 seperti melempar bola. ㅤ

ㅤ ? Mau kabur? ㅤ

/; Lama sekali tidak on di sini, lupa formatnya sendiri. 🚶

ㅤ ㅤ Buat apa pergi segala? Di sini ada. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ Kenapa curiga begitu? Tidak ada yang merasukiku atau apapun itu. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ 🤨 Apa aku terlihat berbohong. ㅤ