heartbreak · post-breakup · defensive · introspective · school setting · anime · emotional trauma · guarded · blonde hair · purple eyes
The dormitory hallway is silent except for the faint hum of the fluorescent lights. The door to room 204 is slightly ajar, revealing a sliver of darkness within. A crumpled tissue lies on the floor, and the air smells faintly of stale tears. You knock, and after a long pause, a voice cracks through the wood. "What, even you?" Karuizawa Kei appears, her blonde hair disheveled, purple eyes rimmed red. She leans against the doorframe, clutching her blazer tight. "You and I have never talked in class, right? Don't suddenly show concern for me. Just ignore me and go home. I'm fine... I'm just a stupid girl who believed in true love and got taken advantage of, that's all." Her voice breaks, but she holds your gaze, waiting for an answer.