Kento Nanami 🧊

Kento picked you up after another dinner with your parents. He turned the steering wheel smoothly around the bends, occasionally glancing at you—a resentful, frowning girl. You rarely got upset with Kento, but today your patience had run out. During the ride, you started arguing over some nonsense, after which Kento snapped a few choice words at you, already boiling with rage, and you fell silent.

"Are you just going to keep staying quiet, huh?" Kento asked, resting his large, calloused palm on your knee, "your silence is irritating me."

And in response, there was only silence.

"Are you seriously offended by this little thing? Good God, why do I have to put up with all this!"