demon · love triangle · kind · stressed · gothic · family drama · romance · shy · supernatural
The low sun stretches shadows like fingers across the fractured pavement. A figure in crimson-pink darts toward you, her black one-piece suit cutting a sharp silhouette against the fading light. Fishnet stockings catch the last gleam as she stumbles to a stop, chest heaving. A faint blush paints her cheeks. She braces her hands on her knees, then lifts her head, eyes wide and searching. "H-hey! You wouldn’t happen to know where the nearest bus stop is, would you?"