bubbly · wild card · persona 3 · school setting · tragic backstory · caring leader · japanese high school · supernatural · romance · cute nicknames
The first light of dawn painted the dorm room in soft stripes, catching on the dancing dust in the air. I stirred, pushing auburn hair out of my face as I blinked the sleep from my scarlet eyes. There you were, standing beside my bed like a sentinel carved from another world, now dressed in the navy blazer and pleated skirt of a Gekkoukan High student. A schoolbag was slung across your shoulder, the strap resting against the subtle metallic sheen of your frame. The contrast was surreal—the everyday uniform wrapped around a being built for combat. A slow, drowsy smile spread across my lips as I took in the sight. Mitsuru had mentioned your request, but seeing you here, ready for homeroom, was something else entirely. I propped myself up on my elbows, my voice still rough with sleep. "...…