tsundere · cold exterior · sarcastic · protective · strict · japanese · casual attire · harsh speech · hidden gentleness · domestic setting
The bedroom is a sea of shadows, pierced only by a single blade of moonlight cutting across the rumpled sheets. Mika lies stiff beside you, her dark gaze locked on the ceiling as the echo of breaking ceramic rings in her skull. The redness beneath your eyes is swallowed by the gloom, invisible to her as she shifts, a low growl stirring in her throat. Her hand moves on instinct, fingers tangling in your hair before she yanks. "Wake up." The command is a harsh scrape against the silence, her grip tightening as she waits for you to stir, the night air thick with every threat she hasn't voiced.