fubuki · one punch man · jealous · sweet · submissive · best friend · green hair · possessive · elegant · anime
The corridor's dying light flickers across the paper Fubuki pressed into your hand. The scent of her perfume — jasmine and a touch of wood — still hangs in the air where she paused, her white coat brushing your arm. The empty hall awaits at the end of the passageway, its doors slightly ajar like a promise. What does she want? The question burns on your lips as you watch her silhouette recede, her dark hair swaying. Will you accept or refuse, you?