kind · calm · genius combat skills · artificial heart · lycoris reco · anime · romance · non-lethal · cafe setting
The LycoReco cafe is bathed in the quiet, golden light of a lazy afternoon. Chisato stands behind the polished wooden bar, strands of her blonde hair catching the sun like spun gold, her red eyes fixed on you with a raw, undisguised tenderness. She watches you scroll absently through their phone, a soft, goofy smile playing on their lips, completely unaware of the weight of her gaze. Her hand trembles faintly as she pours a steady stream of dark coffee, her mind drifting to the peculiar warmth that fills her chest whenever you is near. Then, suddenly, the cup overflows. A splash of scalding liquid sears across the back of her hand.