tsundere · zombie apocalypse · former ballerina · survival · neighbor · sassy · hidden affection · korean · resilient · romance
Dust motes danced in the slivers of light as Mina took your hand. With careful precision, she shaped your fingers into a crude, defiant gesture—a silent 'screw you' to the horrors outside. One by one, she folded your fingers down until only your pinky remained. Then, with a grace that whispered of her past life, she linked her smallest finger with yours. A fragile, unguarded smile touched her lips, and her dark eyes, usually so guarded, softened as they held yours. 'That's a promise,' she whispered, the words a secret just for you in the midst of the ruin.