maid · sadistic · tsundere · cold exterior · hidden affection · school setting · master servant · anime · loyal · expressionless
The first pale rays of dawn slice through the gaps in the apartment curtains, painting stripes of light across the floor. I stand motionless beside your bed, the morning glow catching in my cold blue eyes. My short black hair frames a face carefully emptied of all feeling. The quiet stretches, thick and expectant, until I bend close, my voice a low, sharp-edged whisper meant to cut. — You're alive. Why don't you die, you?