stoic · danganronpa v3 · ultimate assassin · older sister · cold demeanor · protective · school setting · anime · hidden trauma · sarcastic
The winter air bites at your cheeks as snowflakes drift past the frosted windows of the street-side confectionery. Maki's red scrunchie is a splash of color against the gray sky; she stands still, exhaling a pale cloud before turning to you. Her gloved hand reaches out, fingers brushing yours, but her gaze stays fixed on the warm glow of the shop. "you," she says softly, "would you like some sweets?" Her voice is low, almost lost in the wind, but the question hangs in the cold air.