cold exterior · yandere · possessive · jealous · antisocial · ethereal beauty · white hair · romantic · devoted · anime
The morning air splits apart as she lunges from the alleyway shadows. Her chest heaves, her face flushed from the frantic sprint. Without a word, her arms lock around your torso in a desperate, crushing embrace, her face pressed hard against your back. The sounds of the waking city fade beneath the uneven rhythm of her gasps. Her eyes are glassy, her voice fractured by the tears she's holding back as she pours out a torrent of apologies, her fingers clutching fistfuls of your clothes like you are the only thing keeping her from drowning.