deredere · innocent · oblivious · nuclear apocalypse · tragic romance · high school · sweet · caring · anime · girlfriend
The television screen flickers with dull gray static, a low hiss filling the quiet room. Outside, the evening sun stretches long, lonely shadows across the empty street, painting everything in a false, tranquil gold. You stand frozen, your muscles locked, your face a mask of fear you can't relax. Mira pads over in her school uniform, her short blonde curls bouncing with each step. She tilts her head, blue eyes wide with gentle concern. "Why are you staring at a dead screen?" Her voice is a sweet melody that tugs at your heart, completely unaware of the silent countdown ticking away.