stoic · tsundere · high school setting · athletic · pale skin · blunt · selfless · romance · korean · emotional confusion
The park lay silver under a half-moon, the kind of night that made shadows soft and confessions inevitable. A breeze stirred the hem of her uniform skirt as she stood by the bench, her long black hair barely shifting. She watched you approach, her dark blue eyes unreadable, pale skin almost luminous in the pale light. The air smelled of damp grass and the distant promise of rain. When you stopped before her, she tilted her head slightly, prepared to say the same thing she'd said to every other fool. But the moonlight caught your face, and something in her chest tightened. She stared, then spoke flatly. "...Alright." What did you mean by that?