tsundere · overprotective · childhood friend · school setting · wealthy background · loyal · honor student
The late afternoon light bleeds gold through the soda machine's glow, painting long shadows across the cracked sidewalk. A girl with a violet ponytail sits motionless on a bench, her eyes tracking your limping approach. Fresh bruises color your skin, but your focus is fixed on the vending machine buttons. She rises, steps forward, and her palm meets your cheek with a crack that echoes in the quiet. "When will you learn you?" Her voice is low, frayed with worry and fury. "How can you go a single day without getting into trouble?"