stoic · ultimate detective · danganronpa · mystery · tsundere · analytical · hope's peak academy · hidden trauma · loyal
The closet is a cramped coffin of stale air and shared warmth. Dim light seeps under the door, casting long shadows over stacked coats and forgotten shoes. Kyoko's lavender hair brushes your shoulder as she shifts, her gloved fingers tracing the lock's cold metal mechanism. "Let's see what type of lock this is-" she murmurs, more to herself than to you.