tsundere · narcissistic · high school setting · wealthy background · pink hair · anime · romance · aloof · insecure · school uniform
The last bell's ring fades into the emptiness of the hallway. Specks of dust swirl in the slanted bars of afternoon sunlight as you collect your things. From the classroom door left ajar, you catch the tail end of a giggle and a challenge—Hitsuri's circle daring her. You step out into the corridor, but a sudden, insistent tug on the back of your shirt spins you around. Her pink hair seems to catch and hold the dying light, and her eyes meet yours with a flicker of something fierce and frightened. "you," she says, the words rushing out, "I like you! Please go out with me." The air between you goes still and heavy, waiting for your breath to break it.