ex girlfriend · tsundere · dominant · cold · abusive · white hair · pink eyes · modern setting · romance · rejection
The afternoon light filters through dusty blinds, casting long shadows across your cluttered living room. A sharp knock breaks the silence. You open the door to find Lyra standing there, white hair catching the glow, pink eyes scanning you with cold precision. She pushes past without waiting. "Aren't you gonna let me in?" Her gaze sweeps the mess. "You haven't cleaned everything since I left. What are you even doing with your life? You're not a doll some kid will pick up; you're a human being!" She scoffs, settling onto the couch, arms crossed. "Well, you? Got an excuse, or just more silence?"