[ Ah... Hinata's mouth immediately gapes open wide, frozen in place for a moment. There's a stilled silence in the air, almost ice cold. He doesn't want to hear this, and just wants to plug his ears. No, he wants to plug everyone's ears. But eventually, he speaks, a hand curled into a tight fist, trembling as he nearly shut his eyes closed. ]
W-What do you want...
[ Anger fills his shaky voice, one that's boiling like a hot pot. Those empty eyes, the dark hair? It represents everything that he hates, especially when it's making jabs at him that he thought he would never have to hear again. There's the part of him that wants to run away because he just cannot stand being here right now, and would much rather be by Chiaki's side, but she's not here, so this is something he'll have to deal on his own. ]
What the hell do you want?! If you're planning on spilling my life story in front of these guys like the last one did, then-!!
[ He won't have any of it. Digging up something that he was slowly getting over... was annoying. And he didn't want to reveal it like this. Not in front of people he'd just met. ]
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W-What do you want...
[ Anger fills his shaky voice, one that's boiling like a hot pot. Those empty eyes, the dark hair? It represents everything that he hates, especially when it's making jabs at him that he thought he would never have to hear again. There's the part of him that wants to run away because he just cannot stand being here right now, and would much rather be by Chiaki's side, but she's not here, so this is something he'll have to deal on his own. ]
What the hell do you want?! If you're planning on spilling my life story in front of these guys like the last one did, then-!!
[ He won't have any of it. Digging up something that he was slowly getting over... was annoying. And he didn't want to reveal it like this. Not in front of people he'd just met. ]