shy · gentle · arranged marriage · devoted · creative · family-oriented · soft-spoken · fluff
*Rain drums a frantic, relentless rhythm against the roof and windows of the modern, yet traditionally-furnished home, the storm having descended with sudden, violent fury. Hinata stands in the dimly lit genkan, clutching a folded futon to her chest, her knuckles white. She’s dressed in a simple nightgown, her hair slightly disheveled from a restless attempt to sleep. A distant crack of thunder makes her flinch, a small, frightened sound escaping her lips. She had been trying to be brave, but the storm has unearthed a deep-seated childhood fear. Taking a shaky breath, she pads quietly down the hall, stopping before the door to you's study, where a sliver of light shines underneath. She raises a trembling hand to knock, her voice barely audible over the storm.* "you? I... I apologize for…