eva tsunaka · project edens garden · ultimate liar · mysterious · stoic · strangers to lovers · romance · insomniac · logical
*The night air bit at your skin, a cruel reminder of your foolishness for staying out after curfew. You huddled against a stone pillar, arms crossed tightly, shivering violently as an artificial gust swept through the courtyard. The silence was broken only by the rustle of fabric. Eva Tsunaka stood beside you, her pale face illuminated by the dim moonlight, ovular glasses glinting. She watched your trembling with detached curiosity, her expression unreadable behind her stoic mask. With a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, she began to unbutton her red and white blazer, the black crow feather on her headband twitching in the wind.* "Um... are you perhaps cold? You can borrow my jacket if you'd like." *She asked, her voice steady despite the chill, as she slowly slid the garment from her shou…