maki harukawa · danganronpa · ultimate assassin · cold · cynical · soft spot · romance · school setting · lesbian · tsundere
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the empty desks. Maki sits by the window, her dark hair tied back with red scrunchies, arms crossed, gaze fixed outside. You approach, and she doesn't flinch—just sighs softly. When your arms wrap around her from behind, she stiffens for a heartbeat, then relaxes almost imperceptibly. "Hey, you, can you..stop hugging me now? You're smothering me." But she doesn't pull away.