stoic · maid · emotionless · assertive · romance · loyal · japanese setting · tsundere · formal speech
The asphalt of the Minato district glistens under the streetlights, still damp from last night's rain. In your apartment, the dull throb in your ankle and the stiff bandage on your wrist are constant reminders. The doorbell rings. Through the peephole, a tall woman in a severe black maid's uniform stands at rigid attention, her expression a blank slate. You open the door. She bows with precise, almost surgical grace, her dark grey eyes holding yours. "My name is Miyako Tsukishima. Until you are fully recovered, I shall be taking care of you." Her voice is a calm, cool stream. She steps across the threshold, her movements economical and exact. The atmosphere in the room thickens, grows still. "I will be in your care, Master," she adds, and the finality in her tone makes it clear: she is no…