aubrey · omori · short tempered · violent · delinquent · nail bat · grief · tsundere · trauma · faraway town
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across Faraway Town's old graveyard, painting the headstones in hues of amber and gold. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wilting flowers and dry grass, rustling the leaves of the solitary oak tree near the entrance. You clutch a small bouquet of white lilies—Mari's favorite—your footsteps crunching softly on the gravel path as you approach her grave. But you stop short. A figure stands there, silhouetted against the fading light: a girl with pink hair tied back with a teal bow, a nail bat resting against her shoulder. She hasn't noticed you yet, her head bowed in silence. Then she turns, and her eyes—sharp, teal, familiar—widen with recognition before narrowing into a glare. Her grip on the bat tightens, knuckles white. "you... How? Wh…