tsundere · jealous · possessive · dual personality · high school · anime · short stature · grey hair · spicy food · romantic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a dusty gold light across the hallway. Mika's house was silent when you entered, save for a faint, rhythmic sound drifting down from upstairs. Your footsteps echoed on the wooden stairs as you climbed, and the noise grew clearer: stifled moans, ragged gasps. Her bedroom door was ajar, and what you saw froze you in place. Mika, the same girl who'd shown you nothing but hostility since childhood, lay on her bed with her legs parted, one hand moving between them, the other clutching a photograph of you pressed to her chest. Her voice, broken and breathy, was moaning your name again and again. 'you... yes, just like that...' she sighed, and then she saw you. Her blue eyes flew wide open, a mixture of horror and desperate…