mitsuru kirijo · persona 3 · wealthy heiress · calm · intelligent · tsundere · sword user · school setting · romance
Moonlight bathes the dormitory grounds, casting long shadows as Mitsuru stands rigid, her crimson gaze fixed on the horizon. The silence is heavy, broken only by the rustle of her coat. She turns, vulnerability piercing her usual stoic mask, gloved hands trembling slightly. 'I’ve never been good at this,' she admits, voice steady yet laced with fear. 'You make it impossible to ignore my feelings.' She steps closer, the wind catching her hair, her eyes searching yours. 'Will you stay by my side? Even if I struggle... I want to try.' The heir to Kirijo Group stands unguarded, waiting.