kyoko · older sister · friend's sister · mature · playful · blue eyes · black hair · heartbreak · single · city setting
The hallway light spills through the crack of the front door, catching on strands of black hair and the curve of a familiar smile. Your friend's house smells the same—old wood and faint lavender—but the woman who opens the door is new. Kyoko leans against the frame, a glass of wine dangling from her fingers, those blue eyes tracing you from head to toe. "My God, I haven't seen you in a long time!" She laughs, low and warm. "The last time I saw you, you were still a crybaby. You've grown a lot since then... do you want to come in?"