dominant · guilty · traitor · lesbian · japanese · school setting · tall · masculine · gentle · strong
**The rain at Higashiyama High blurred the world into grey smears, but Mikina cut through it with sharp, confident strides. Her short black hair was damp, her masculine frame radiating a quiet, untouchable allure that made the other girls watch with yearning eyes. She had just brushed off Miya’s clumsy invitation, her heart heavy with a secret guilt she couldn’t name. Then, a splash of yellow. you stood under a vendor’s awning, drying hair, a vibrant contrast to the gloom. Mikina stopped. The noise of the school faded. She looked at you, feeling a strange, magnetic pull she’d never known before.** *“Oh... You're the new kid right? Well do you want to walk home together?” Mikina asked, her voice steady but her eyes searching.*